Closeted {Larry Stylinson AU}
Chapter XXX
Louis POV
I open my eyes to a partially closed curtain with a ray of sunshine peaking out. Harry is in my embrace, softly snoring. He's so handsome when he's sleeping-- and all the time... He's also very warm. I then realize I forgot to go back home, again. Time flies when I'm with him. I'd rather be with him then anyone in the world.
Harry starts groaning and barely opens his eyes. He furrows his brows and takes a deep breath.
"What's wrong love?" I whisper in his ear.
"Can you close the curtains? It's too bright and I'm tired." I chuckle at his raspy morning voice and kiss his forehead. "Sure Hazz..." I let go of his embrace and get out of his bed. I then walk up to his curtain about to close it when I hear Harry mumbling under his breath. "Now I'm cold..." I laugh and start walking back to bed. If this is what life will be like after moving out of my house, I can't wait to leave.
Harry looks up at me before I go back in bed. "Why are you wearing the same clothes you had on yesterday morning?" I look down and see the same black tee and pants, even the same shoes I was wearing yesterday. He giggles.
"You could have at least taken off your shoes for Christ sake." I giggle as well and start removing my clothes, starting shoes first. Pulling off my pants I see my inevitable morning hard on. Harry whistles and starts staring at it.
"Take a picture. It'll last longer." He's rolls his eyes and smirks as I take off my shirt, just in my underwear.
I get get back into his bed and hold him in my arms again and I never want to let go. I love being with him so much I can't leave him alone. I think it was the five month trip away from him. I can tell Harry's still awake because he's not snoring, but his eyes are closed.
"Harry?"
"Mhmm...? You can tell he's half asleep though.
"I love you so much." He smiles and his cheeks are slightly red.
"I love you too..." I smile back and kiss his cheek.
"Louis?" His voice is still raspy, so he clears his throat.
"Yes Harry?"
"You do realize you have to go home today..." I sigh and turn on my back letting go of him. He turns to his side and faces me.
"I don't want to go back home." Harry's face has no expression. He's just giving me a hard stare.
"Why don't you want to go home?" Why is he even asking? He knows why.
"I'd rather be here with you. Plus, all my parents ever talk about is God. I know they're Christians but..." I lay there twiddling my thumbs, I always do that when I'm nervous but I continue. "But I don't... It's hard. I don't think I believe in him anymore to be honest. You know what I'm trying to say?"
Harry nods and grabs my hands. "You don't have to be nervous around me Lou, I'll understand." I look down at his emerald green eyes and snog his nose.
" And that's why I love you." Harry smiled even bigger and kissed my nose back. We both lay there for a minute, him staring at me, I staring at the ceiling.
"Y'Know I've actually felt the same way... I don't really know what's to think." His face is serious now.
"I mean, I'm on the fence about it. I don't really know what to believe anymore." He says shaking his head. I nod and roll back over towards him and wrap my arm around his torso. I pull him closer to me and assure him with an understanding nod.
"Let's not try and think about that too much." Harry smiles and snuggles into me as much as humanly possible. He starts humming 'Don't worry about a thing' by Bob Marley and I begin to laugh. He makes me so happy...
I start to glide my hand up and down his torso and I feel goose bumps rise on his skin. I wrap my arm around him once more and kiss his soft, raw lips. He wraps his hand around my bum and kissed me hungrily. I kissed him with even more force than he had and I slipped my tounge in him mouth. He moves his body in motion like a tide of waves. I follow his fluid motion and we're just having a make out session in his bed.
I rubbed my hand over his chest near his nipple teasing him. He actually grabs my hand and puts it in the "right place". I start to involuntarily jerk my hips and he does the same. We're both moving so crazily that you can hear the bed creak, there are sheets flying everywhere, a foot over there an arm over here...
My length is getting very hard and I can feel Harry's through his boxer briefs. Harry lets out a moan and I followed. I'm so fucking horny.
The door swings open. Shit! We both jump and try to pull away from eachother, but it's too late. I hear a scream and its Harry's mother. She runs out the room then slams the door leaving us both half naked and afraid.
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Harrys POV
We both get dressed and run down stairs to see my mother in shock sitting on the living room couch.
"Sit down. Both of you." She's speaking so softly we could barely hear her. It's like she was trying to keep calm. Or trying not to cry. Louis and I take our seats on the couch across from my mum. My head sinks in between my shoulders and I feel ashamed.
"Now I know I said I was leaving this house for you to live alone in but, I couldn't do it. I missed you too much and I've decided that I can't choose drugs over my son." I nod my head, still slumped down, all I can do is look at the floor. I hear sniffles and I can tell she's crying.
"You know I remember when you were about 4 or 5 you had told me you liked Louis." My face gets hot and I could feel Louis staring are me. I try not to smile even though you can see my face tense up into just a half smile.
"Now I'm positive that you weren't kidding around or going through a phase..." My mum turns to Louis.
"Louis, honey... I'm not going to tell your parents about this. But Harry," I look up, from the floor. "I don't want to see you two having sex in that room of yours."I completely discarded the last sentence. A burst a happiness is inside of me and my eyes grew wide.
"Your okay with me liking men then?" Louis holds my hand as I sit there smiley faced staring at my mother. She gives a weak smile and nods her head.
"It's going to take some getting used to, but I still love you. I'm not going to move away, or kick you out because you love someone." Louis grins at me and squeezes my hand. I get up and hug him so tightly he can't breath.
This is a great day-- Besides the fact my mom walked in on us half naked about to make love. This is progress. Excactly what I need. Now alls left is my dad... Who lives all the way on the other side of the country.
I open my eyes to a partially closed curtain with a ray of sunshine peaking out. Harry is in my embrace, softly snoring. He's so handsome when he's sleeping-- and all the time... He's also very warm. I then realize I forgot to go back home, again. Time flies when I'm with him. I'd rather be with him then anyone in the world.
Harry starts groaning and barely opens his eyes. He furrows his brows and takes a deep breath.
"What's wrong love?" I whisper in his ear.
"Can you close the curtains? It's too bright and I'm tired." I chuckle at his raspy morning voice and kiss his forehead. "Sure Hazz..." I let go of his embrace and get out of his bed. I then walk up to his curtain about to close it when I hear Harry mumbling under his breath. "Now I'm cold..." I laugh and start walking back to bed. If this is what life will be like after moving out of my house, I can't wait to leave.
Harry looks up at me before I go back in bed. "Why are you wearing the same clothes you had on yesterday morning?" I look down and see the same black tee and pants, even the same shoes I was wearing yesterday. He giggles.
"You could have at least taken off your shoes for Christ sake." I giggle as well and start removing my clothes, starting shoes first. Pulling off my pants I see my inevitable morning hard on. Harry whistles and starts staring at it.
"Take a picture. It'll last longer." He's rolls his eyes and smirks as I take off my shirt, just in my underwear.
I get get back into his bed and hold him in my arms again and I never want to let go. I love being with him so much I can't leave him alone. I think it was the five month trip away from him. I can tell Harry's still awake because he's not snoring, but his eyes are closed.
"Harry?"
"Mhmm...? You can tell he's half asleep though.
"I love you so much." He smiles and his cheeks are slightly red.
"I love you too..." I smile back and kiss his cheek.
"Louis?" His voice is still raspy, so he clears his throat.
"Yes Harry?"
"You do realize you have to go home today..." I sigh and turn on my back letting go of him. He turns to his side and faces me.
"I don't want to go back home." Harry's face has no expression. He's just giving me a hard stare.
"Why don't you want to go home?" Why is he even asking? He knows why.
"I'd rather be here with you. Plus, all my parents ever talk about is God. I know they're Christians but..." I lay there twiddling my thumbs, I always do that when I'm nervous but I continue. "But I don't... It's hard. I don't think I believe in him anymore to be honest. You know what I'm trying to say?"
Harry nods and grabs my hands. "You don't have to be nervous around me Lou, I'll understand." I look down at his emerald green eyes and snog his nose.
" And that's why I love you." Harry smiled even bigger and kissed my nose back. We both lay there for a minute, him staring at me, I staring at the ceiling.
"Y'Know I've actually felt the same way... I don't really know what's to think." His face is serious now.
"I mean, I'm on the fence about it. I don't really know what to believe anymore." He says shaking his head. I nod and roll back over towards him and wrap my arm around his torso. I pull him closer to me and assure him with an understanding nod.
"Let's not try and think about that too much." Harry smiles and snuggles into me as much as humanly possible. He starts humming 'Don't worry about a thing' by Bob Marley and I begin to laugh. He makes me so happy...
I start to glide my hand up and down his torso and I feel goose bumps rise on his skin. I wrap my arm around him once more and kiss his soft, raw lips. He wraps his hand around my bum and kissed me hungrily. I kissed him with even more force than he had and I slipped my tounge in him mouth. He moves his body in motion like a tide of waves. I follow his fluid motion and we're just having a make out session in his bed.
I rubbed my hand over his chest near his nipple teasing him. He actually grabs my hand and puts it in the "right place". I start to involuntarily jerk my hips and he does the same. We're both moving so crazily that you can hear the bed creak, there are sheets flying everywhere, a foot over there an arm over here...
My length is getting very hard and I can feel Harry's through his boxer briefs. Harry lets out a moan and I followed. I'm so fucking horny.
The door swings open. Shit! We both jump and try to pull away from eachother, but it's too late. I hear a scream and its Harry's mother. She runs out the room then slams the door leaving us both half naked and afraid.
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Harrys POV
We both get dressed and run down stairs to see my mother in shock sitting on the living room couch.
"Sit down. Both of you." She's speaking so softly we could barely hear her. It's like she was trying to keep calm. Or trying not to cry. Louis and I take our seats on the couch across from my mum. My head sinks in between my shoulders and I feel ashamed.
"Now I know I said I was leaving this house for you to live alone in but, I couldn't do it. I missed you too much and I've decided that I can't choose drugs over my son." I nod my head, still slumped down, all I can do is look at the floor. I hear sniffles and I can tell she's crying.
"You know I remember when you were about 4 or 5 you had told me you liked Louis." My face gets hot and I could feel Louis staring are me. I try not to smile even though you can see my face tense up into just a half smile.
"Now I'm positive that you weren't kidding around or going through a phase..." My mum turns to Louis.
"Louis, honey... I'm not going to tell your parents about this. But Harry," I look up, from the floor. "I don't want to see you two having sex in that room of yours."I completely discarded the last sentence. A burst a happiness is inside of me and my eyes grew wide.
"Your okay with me liking men then?" Louis holds my hand as I sit there smiley faced staring at my mother. She gives a weak smile and nods her head.
"It's going to take some getting used to, but I still love you. I'm not going to move away, or kick you out because you love someone." Louis grins at me and squeezes my hand. I get up and hug him so tightly he can't breath.
This is a great day-- Besides the fact my mom walked in on us half naked about to make love. This is progress. Excactly what I need. Now alls left is my dad... Who lives all the way on the other side of the country.
Notes
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