Always In My Heart (A Larry Stylinson Fanfic)

Chapter 7.

The food was great. I look at the receipt and pull out my wallet. "No! I'm paying," Louis holds his hand up and pulls out his wallet.

"I should," I push. "No, I should. My treat. You can give her a tip," he says. "Oh, I'll give her a tip alright," I say.

"Hey, can I use this?" I ask a brunette waitress and she hands me her pen. I get a napkin and write:

Dear girl I don't like,
Wipe all that makeup off of your face. You'll lose like ten pounds.
HARRY x

I laugh and leave it on the table. Louis politely leaves an extra $3. Since when is he polite? He's my sassy boo.

We get out to the car and pull out. "Hey! There were no fans in there. We weren't bombarded," I say, just now noticing.

"Yeah. It was an oldies place," he says.

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We arrive at our flat and he walks in front of me. I'm looking at his ass. Damn, Lou. I am a lucky man. "You can be a baker with those buns," I say. He turns and stares at me. "I used to be a baker," I add. Suddenly, his phone rings.

LOUIS POV
"Hello?" I answer. "Hey, bro," Zayn says.

"Oh, hey Zayn," I answer. "Liam and I are meeting Niall in LA. I'm pretty sure that you guys are there, so would you like to have dinner with us tonight?" He asks.

I cover the speaker and look at Harry. "Wanna have dinner tonight with the boys?" I ask him. He waits for a minute, but nods. "Yeah, bro," I tell Zayn. "Okay, cool," he says and the line goes dead. I unlock the door and we walk in.
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HARRY POV
"Where's the place at? I've never been," Louis says. "Turn here. It's the third building on the..eh, left," I point the way and Lou pulls into the parking lot.

"Nice," he says, looking at it. "Yeah. It's Mexican," I tell him.

He takes my hand as we walk in. I smile really big. It's smaller than mine, his hand. We walk in and hear a happy, Irish voice. "Guys, over here," he yells and we go to the table. We both sit down and I get a chip, dip it in the salsa, and eat it. I hum in approval.

"Good?" Louis asks and gets one himself. I nod as he tastes it. A man walks over. Thank goodness. I've had enough waitresses today.

"Drinks?" He happily asks us. His name tag says 'Richard.' "Coke!" Niall responds. "I think I'm gonna go with a sweet tea and lemon," Liam says. "Water," Zayn says. "Tea," Louis responds. "I want a coke," I say and smile. He writes it all down and walks away.
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"You've been driving me crazy all night," Louis says and pushes me against the wall as soon as we get through the door.

He starts kissing my neck. I put my hand in his hair. Oh.

"I'm so fucking hard," he says against my neck as he tears off my shirt. My breathing has increased. "Yeah?" I say.

"Fuck yes. Is this too early for you?" He asks while pushing my pants down my legs.

"No. Continue," I pant. I'm now in my boxers. "Go to the room and take those off," he says.

I run to the room and throw them off somewhere. I'm already really hard. Fuck. He soon walks in, naked as well. Oh, please. He starts kissing me hard. We move backwards and get on the bed. I move up and put my head on the pillow. He grabs my legs and holds them up as he hovers above me.

"I love you," he says. "I love y-" I say, but it turns into a moan as he enters me. He starts pounding into me hard and I'm moaning so loud. "Touch yourself, baby," he says through his teeth. I grab my cock and stroke myself fast. He starts pumping in faster. I'm getting close. I scream his name and come. I'm still breathing hard when he stills and let's go as well.