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"you are holy shit." harry mumbles and his hands ruffle through his hair. louis can't know.

but he will soon when he doesn't stop grinding and wiggling his bum like that.

louis giggles. "I know i'm holy, you know? i'm pretty vain."

"of course you are, love." harry sighs. does louis do this on purpose?

being so fuckable? teasing him?

"harry?" louis has turned around now, facing harry with a serious look.

"hm?"

"why don't you just show me what gay sex is like?"

"w-what?" harry furrows his brows. he can't drink again, he goes insane and hears crazy voices.

"you. why don't you just show me how it is to get fucked in the ass." louis crosses his arms over his chest.

he didn't say that.

louis just didn't...

"do you really want to fuck with me?"

"yeah, that's what i'm trying to imply."

"no, i meant if you fuck with me."

"harry, i'm trying-"

"are you kidding, i meant." harry nearly shouts. the music is loud though and being drunk does a lot to people.

louis frowns. "no. why should i?"

"you are all mr. straight and only have done things with girls and suddenly a bit of attention turns you into a bottom?"

"a what?"

"forget it. i just... i need air." harry turns around, makes a bee line for the door and finds himself at the entrance.

but louis doesn't give up so easily and follows him.

why didn't harry just say yes? well, he didn't imagine it to go that way. harry is after all a gentleman and he wanted to... court louis. like a proper prince, like a real man. he didn't want louis to say these filthy things. he wanted louis to slowly fall for him and then when he fucks him, to scream his name.

harry coughs. all this romantic parts... is he already...? no. that's impossible. it takes more than two chats and a few dances to get harry to fall in love with someone.

"harry, i'm sorry. i should have understood that you don't fancy me. it was rude and kind of dumb... to think you would..." he sighs. "what ever. thanks anyway. i think i'll head home now."

louis shrugs and turns around, saying bye to liam the bouncer. who looks at harry.

"you blind, mate?"

"what?" harry frowns.

"go after him, you dickhead!"

"liam!" harry chuckles. "i think that is the first time i heard you swear."

"harry." liam crosses his arms over his chest. "just go."

harry breathes in and out and then: "louis, wait!"

louis turns to him quickly. hope in his eyes.

"mind if i bring you home?"

=.=.=.=.=.

"so you just wanted to bring me home?"

they stand in front of louis's apartment door. louis shuffles around nervously and harry maybe seems to be chill but on the inside everything moves, and twists.

"i... if you would like to... if i'm allowed to come in, i would."

"you would."

"i would." harry nods.

"well, okay. just know i have a cat." louis unlocks the door with shivering hands.

"oh... i love cats." harry grins. maybe a bit dumbly but he just lives for those little beasts.

"coco pops, harry. harry, coco pops." louis introduces the two of them.

the cat lays on the floor. probably to lazy to move. she looks up at harry, scans him and then decides the new object isn't worth it. coco pops closes her eyes.

"you named your cat after cereal?" harry laughs.

"not some cereal! it's my favorite cereal." louis nods proudly and a shameless grins makes the way to his mouth.

"do you want to drink something?"

harry shrugs. "maybe water to sober up."

"no, maybe you'll leave because in a sober state you will realize how dumb me and my tiny flat are."

harry shakes his head. "i won't. promise."

"you won't run away like all the girls did?" louis truly looks scared.

"i won't" harry's voice is even softer and slower now. "a real man doesn't run away. but apart from that i really really like you and not in my wildest dreams the idea would cross my mind."

louis snorts. "sappy much, eh?"

"hey." harry pouts offended. "bring me a water, slave." he jokes.

"yes master." louis flips him of and disappears into the kitchen.

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i'm back with this story and i'm determinded to finish it in a few days. 

it's only a short story... :/

but yeah i got cocktails left, so if you didn't check my story cocktails out, have a look. :3

warning for smut in the next chapters *smirk smirk*

any prompt, wishes etc? maybe ideas for one shots? (i had a bad surgery to fix my air ways in the nose and so i can't do anything apart from writing and watching netflix. so help me out and give me something to do!!)

yeah, leave ideas or opinions in the comments, thanks cuties xx

i will be back soon. c:

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