Closeted {Larry Stylinson AU}

Harry's POV

I've been feeling better the past couple days, and not just because Lou is with me. I've been overcoming my addiction to cocaine, finally with the help of a professional. The withdrawal has eased after three weeks and Louis has been taking care of me non-stop.

"Are you sure you don't need anything Hazz?" Louis says cleaning up the place by picking up beer bottles from the lads who hung out last night.

"I'm fine Louis, really! Go relax... It's our last summer vacation as High school students! Aren't your parents worried?" Louis puts down his beer bottle and freezes. "Aw, shit!"

"What happened?" Louis runs up to his jacket he left on sofa and picks up his phone. "I haven't been home in weeks!" I didn't know he stayed for that long! I sit on the edge of the sofa with a concerned look on my face.

"Have your parents called you?" Louis reads his phone up and down, his eyes getting wider and his face getting paler as he mumbles words to himself.

"Fucking hell!" This is not good. Louis runs upstairs and I hear zippings of bags and clothes.

"Did your mum call?"

"YEAH, LIKE FORTY FUCKING TIMES!" He shouts from upstairs. Five seconds later I see a blur of my boyfriend zip past me with his bag of clothes all dressed up in a black t-shirt, and black jeans.

"Bye Hazz love you!" Just as Louis is about to leave, I hold onto his shirt. "Wait!" I say chuckling, "You're just going to jump up and leave?"

Louis looks back at me with a serious look on his face. "Yep."

"Can I at least get a kiss?" Louis rolls his eyes. "You just asked me if I needed anything!"

"That was before I found out I have been away from my family for almost a month without telling them!"

"Come here..." Louis turns around and gives me a peck on my lips. " 'Kay, Bye!" I grab his arm befor he turns around again. Lou groans, "Harry, please let me go we all know how this ends... My dad's gonna kill me and I won't be sent to heaven because I've almost had sex with another man, and I'm not even married!"

"You're making this a lot harder for yourself..." I step closer and rest my hand on his neck. I then lean in and touch our lips together. We move in a fluid motion. I really want him... Bad. I drag my arms down his back all the way to his...

"Babe, as much as I really want to fuck you right now, and I know you do aswell, I have to leave."

I have an exaggerated frown on my face and give up. I can't make him stay...

"Alright babe... I'll miss you..."

"I'm going to be back you twat!" Lou says laughing. "See you later Hazza..."

"Bye Boobear..." He smiles as he shuts the door, and to be honest I'm happy he left. We were spending too much time together, and I don't want him to get sick of me.

____________________

Louis POV

Where the hell did the month go!? I was going to stay at Harry's house for maybe like, three days, but it turned into three weeks! Well, I can't change the past, so might as well try and figure out how to explain this to my insane Christian parents without sounding gay as shit.

I turn the knob of the front door and to my luck, it's locked. I check in my pockets, my bag and even my car. No key here. I can't sneak in anymore, I have to knock.

"Here goes nothing..." I knock in the door three times and wait patiently for someone to answer the door. Finally, a very puffy faced, red-eyed, worried mother answered the door.

"BOOBEAR!" She hugs me without warning and pulls me inside. "Are you hurt? Do you need to shower?"
Ernie, Lottie, and my dad come rushing down the stairs.

"Where the hell have you been?! Do you know what day it is?" Actually, No.

"It's almost July kiddo... Where the fuck have you been for a month!?!?" Says my father, about to explode. Before I have time to make up an excuse, my dad points at Ernest.

"Ernie here says you have a girlfriend now? Is that where you were?!"

"I wa--"

"You had your mother worried sick! She was convinced you were gone forever! What the hell is wrong with you?!"

"Jesus Christ, will you give me a fucking chance to explain?!" The whole house fell silent. Not only did I swear, but I said the lords name in vain. My mother was in shock, and my siblings jaws were wide open. I don't even care anymore. It's not like they're gonna love me anyways. I like guys, and they'll never except it. However, I reached my fathers last straw.

"Now you're cursing?! First you run away for almost a month, not tell us about your girlfriend, and now your using the lords name in vain?! What the hell has gotten into you Louis?"

"First of all, I'm 19. I can say whatever the fuck I want. Second of all I don't have a girlfriend. I just told Ernest that story I made up so he could leave me the fuck alone. I was with Harry-"

"I knew it! That Harry was always so-"

"Let! me! Finish!" My face is starting to turn pink. "Harry didn't do shit. Harry was sick with a fever and I was taking care of him. He's my friend. I'm sorry I forgot to tell you, and I wasn't planning to stay this many days, it just happend. I'm going into my room, if anyone needs me I'll be in there, since if you don't know where I am this family can't function." I walked upstairs to my room without looking back because I'm secretly scared of what my fathers face looks like right now.

Notes

I'm back guys! I won't be posting everyday, but I'm doing it at least every two weeks! I'm sorry this chapter was short... I started the story later than usual cause I didn't plan to write tonight. But PLEASE comment! I want to know people are still interested in my story! Bye yerrrrs!