-Chapter 15-

Days pasts. Filming came and went. Kisses, handjobs, and masturbating sessions in front of Louis were exchanged. Breakfast was ate. Steamy moments were shared. Lines were memorized. Boobs were flashed on set. Fans were met. But now, our last day in Italy was rapidly approaching. And our last week in Italy was spent in more intimate ways than non.

Louis and I were both sweating. He was panting and my hands rubbed soothing circles into his back which was slick with sweat. We had been experimenting with grinding. Somehow, I could already tell Louis would like grinding. Since he claimed it felt better when I didn't wear boxers. I peppered kisses onto his forehead. His hair stuck to it in various places.

"So pretty." I whispered. He let out a breathy laugh, tracing over my sparrows with his fingers. "You did good baby." He glanced up at me.

"You swore a lot." I chuckled softly.

"Hush up it was beautimous. Besides your my fiancé now. We get to experiment more." He kissed my collarbones gently and I threaded my fingers through his locks.

"When we get home, are we gonna make like plans and stuff?" I pushed his fringe aside.

"We can make plans any time you want baby boy." He sat up a bit.

"When does the movie premier?" He asked me. I chewed on my lip. We stop filming October 18th, if all is well." He nodded.

"What would be to early?" I cocked a brow at him.

"For what?" He bit his lip.

"To marry you." He whispered timidly. I pressed a kiss to his cheek.

"Well what'd you have in mind for a date?" He shrugged now tracing over my butterfly.

"November 9th." He mumbled. I rolled him on top of me, forcing him to meet my eyes.

"Do you want it on November 9th?" He shrugged.

"Maybe. But if you don't want-" I shut him up with a kiss.

"Then it's November 9th. Set in stone now." He giggled meshing his lips with mine and his hand coming up to cup my cheek. Lips dancing with absolute passion. He departed pressing his forehead to mine. Noses touching and smile played on his lips as his eyes were closed. "Love you sweetheart." His smile expanded when I kissed his nose and wrapped my arms around his waist.

"Love you too Hazzy." He let his body go flush with mine, and we slipped into a peaceful sleep. Just the two of us. As one.

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When I awoke in the morning, I found that my fiancé wasn't beside me. I rubbed my eyes stretching and earning a few pops making me shutter, before sliding out of bed, slipping on a pair of boxers, and exiting the room.

When I went into the living room, Louis was looking quite comfortable with a cuppa and my old Ramones shirt. It looked utterly adorable as it was too long in him. Not to mention his bed head.

"Hey you." I greeted going over to the couch with him, sliding him onto my lap and stealing a good morning kiss.

"Morning." He replied nuzzling into my shoulder. I dragged my hand up and down his milky thighs as we watched the telly. Probably for at least an hour before Niall entered. Joggers loose on his hips. Shirtless and eyes tired.

"Hey lovebirds." He smiled going into the kitchen for food. Louis moved up from our cuddle to put his cup in the sink. But he stopped.

"Niall!" Louis said in a high pitched wail. It was usually happy however.

"What?" Niall asked confused. My I got up and walked towards the pair.

"What is it babe?" I quizzed. Louis pointed to Niall's ring finger. Sure enough it had a shiny gold band around it. "You're engaged?!" I said shocked. He shook his head and Louis and I's smiles fell.

"Then why do you have a ring like I do?" Louis asked pointing to his fingers. Niall shrugged opening up a bag of crisps.

"Liam told me to wear it from now on." I gave him a confused look.

"You're back with Liam? Why?" Niall's ears tinged pink.

"No we aren't back, he told me to wear it for when we go home. For when I hang out with you." Louis glanced up at me, hurt swimming in his eyes.

"But Hazzy and I came out... Hazzy's gonna marry me." He stared up at me with his big blue eyes, clouding with tears. "Right?" I kissed the boy's forehead possessively

"Course baby, November 9th." I assured. I swiped my thumb under his eyes and kissed his nose. "I'm gonna talk to Liam and get this sorted out. Talk to Niall yeah?" I pecked his lips and as soon as I was away from the pair, I bolted into the hall and yanked back Liam's door without granted entry. I was fuming.

"Harry-" He began with a grin.

"What game are you playing Liam?" I asked coming closer to him.

"I'm not sure I know what you mean." I yanked his collar pulling him closer to me, nose to nose. His hot minty breath mixing with my infuriated exhales.

"How about we do the run down huh? I told you I loved Louis, you got me a beard. I came out with Louis and told you the beard was off. I proposed to Louis, and now you tell Niall- Who is in love with you may I add! - a gold fucking band on his ring finger and tell him to wear it around me. How many ways do I have to put this Liam." I tightened my grip. "I. Am. Engaged. To. Louis. I. Am. Gay. For. Louis. Stop. Hiding. Our. Relationship!" I spat, sounding out each word for him. I threw him back letting go of his collar and he rubbed his neck. Now complete with red marks, and hopefully bruises.

"Harry, I'm aware of your relations with Louis. But the press sees you and Niall as a relatively happy normal boy next door relationship. Telling the word that the relationship was false, could lead to harsh reviews on the company as well as your record of publicity." My breath was still jagged. "We do hope you understand Harry, but it seems as though you failed to notice Niall has a contract."

"Fuck the contract Liam! Your signature and his signature doesn't mean shit on a piece of printed piece of paper! It doesn't mean you can control me. I'm not your puppet and you will not be my puppeteer. I have lived with hiding Louis for long enough and just because I confessed to having a boyfriend and calling him Boobear in an interview, doesn't mean a thing! If you never got involved with this life would be extraordinary." I shouted at him.

"All I want is to let him be normal please Liam!" I could hear my voice breaking and tears welled in my eyes and the man in front of me took notice. He sighed sitting down beside me.

"Look, I know how you feel." I scoffed. "I'm serious. I really did like Niall. But can you imagine the scandals? I had to break it off with him. And It was sex at first yeah, but he's a great person. It's hard to force yourself away from someone you care about." He placed his hand on my knee. "Harry, I was there when your mother and sister stopped talking to you. And when your dad disowned you. I know your a tough kid and you want the best for your boyfriend- erm fiancé. But sometimes you have to face challenges." I watched him. "It's hard and it's not fun in anyway, but it could be worse." I gave him a look of annoyance.

"Really how so?" I asked sarcastically.

"We could've gotten Louis a beard." My eyes met his. "Harry think about what you're doing. You're being so strong. Not only for yourself, but for him. You're sacrificing your own happiness and time for Louis safety. Isn't that something to be proud of?" I stared at him, then played with my fingers a bit.

"I never really thought it like that." He petted my shoulder.

"You're a good kid Harry. You shouldn't let us get to you. No matter how much of assholes we appear." I chuckled as he stood. "Keep an open mind. When we get back home we'll figure something out." I nodded and as he opened the door Niall stood. Eyes twinkling with adoration. So Liam ducked his head for a slight kiss on the blond's cheek. Making his eyes widen and cheeks dust pink. And with a nod of the head, Liam grinned. Tugging a bit of his shirt as he walked away. Niall turned to be and silently screamed of happiness.

"What'd he say?" I mouthed.

"He wanted to go out to dinner with me tonight." I chuckled standing and exiting the room, returning to Lou and I's room seeing him pulling on a pair of tight black jeans. His back towards me. I whistled and he spun around heavy blush on his cheeks.

"Niall's having dinner with Liam tonight, so we can either go out or-"

"I don't wanna be here if they're here and are making up." I chuckled going over towards the shorter boy I wrapped my hands around his waist, pulling him flush to me and he giggled.

"Hey Lou?" He hummed in reply. "Can I touch you?" He nodded and a slid my hands to his thighs. Teasing him by moving closer in between, but pulling away. I moved my hands to his bum and nipped at his ear and he tossed his head back to smile at me as I kneed the soft flesh. I pulled the pants down a bit past his bum, poking at it through is boxers. "You have a nice bum Babe." He laughed softly.

"Okay- oh." His voice went a bit high pitched as I caressed his lower back, my hand underneath his shirt.

"Can I?" I asked quietly. And his breath hitched as he nodded and I slipped my Palm past his boxers and over the boy's baby soft skin. I lowered my hand deeper into the boxers, slipping my fingers underneath him. And I could hear the moan caught in his throat just as I was about to touch. Instead I simply kissed his cheek and retracted my hand slowly, fixing his boxers and jeans, leaving him flustered and red.

"Why didn't you touch there?" He asked gently.

"Because, I don't know my limits." He frowned. "But if you want to, when I go to work, there is some lube in my bag. You can put it on your fingers and put them inside you if you want. It's uncomfortable at first, but it feels really good eventually. Then you hit this little thing called your prostate and if you keep hitting it, you come." He moaned and I could already see the slight bulge in his jeans. "In a few weeks, I'll be able to show you what a rimming is." I whispered.

"What's rimming?" he asked innocently. I traced patterns in his thigh.

"It's when I take my tongue and lick and suck at your little hole and make you squirm." Now he wasn't holding back any moans as he rubbed himself into my thigh. "Did I make you horny baby?" He nodded, panting slightly. "I made myself horny too. Come on, off with your jeans love."

It was amusing watching him furiously tug down his jeans and all I had to do was pull down my boxers. And we made heavy moans as he sat on my hard on and rubbed himself back and forth on me until I came across my stomach with a grunt and he in his boxers. We had so many soiled it was ridiculous. And we would lay together for a good 10 minutes before I would get a wipe and clean us both. Then Louis would waddle to the bathroom and get dressed and I would too. It was just great. It was like making love, but better. Because despite how badly I wanted to suck and tug and watch him come, I knew I would on the day of our wedding. And personally, the thought of making love to Louis on a fancy all expense honeymoon, was enough to make me hard for weeks.

Now? Now I sit on our bed shirtless and his cheeks are still bright pink from his whole 'experience'. It was quite amusing. And he traced his hands over my stomach and kissed my shoulders as my hand was around his waist.

"Was that okay babe?" He hummed and nodded into my skin. "You're so pretty." I told him, and he blushed, hiding his face.

"I'm not pretty Hazzy." I gave him a look, turning and taking both hands in my own.

"Yes you are. Your hands are pretty. And your eyes are pretty. And your little nose. Your hair. Your collarbones and your tummy. Your thighs are beautiful and your little feets. And your lips are always pretty and always yummy." He giggled and I pushed his fringe aside. Placing a kiss to his lips.

"You're beautiful Hazzy." He stated. I smiled. "I love you." I kissed his cheek.

"I love you too Lou. Just wish some people would understand that." I sighed. "I think Liam really likes Niall." I declared. He gave me a look of disagreement.

"If Liam truly loved Niall, he would've treated him like a prince Hazzy. Niall loves Liam, but Liam just wants Niall for dirty things." I was shocked because usually Louis doesn't pick up this stuff. "I know that we're special and not all people are like us.... But maybe Niall is blind to see someone else may care about him the way you care about me." I smiled wide.

"Smart boy, and who may that be." He bit his lip.

"Zaynie."

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