Our own little fairytale

Harry was an obeyed boy from a rich family until he met the bar singer Louis. A person who would make harry cross all his lines.

AN - Im not English, so sorry for mistakes and if you wont be able to understand the way i wrote my stories in, im trying my best. Love you

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14. The one.

 

A/N: smut marked. Enjoy.

"What the fuck was that Louis" Niall said his voice filled with anger and hurt. He pushed Louis against a wall. "I saw you kissing him back; he is getting married just so you know. Plus you're with me not my best friend" Niall sighed, still holding Louis against the wall.

 

"I know" Louis whispered. He looked into Nialls eyes. "Will you hear me out..." Niall just nodded. "...Harry and I meet at the bar I sing at, we hung out after pretty much and fell in love. I still love him and he still loves me. But the whole damn thing got ruined when that Taylor chick came and he hurted me. That's why I've been so down today. It's also him I did, the tattoo we were drunk, very drunk..." Louis took a deep breath. "I love him Niall, I love him more than I've ever loved anyone. He is perfect and so...he is the one Niall..." He trailed of and hugged Niall tightly. "I'm sorry" he whispered.

 

Niall gribbed hard onto Louis and nodded. "I understand" he whispered. "You better stop that wedding then" niall chuckled and pressed his forehead against Louis'. Louis nodded with a smile. He already got an idea for how he could ruin the wedding. "Go to him Lou its fine" Niall nodded and pressed a last kiss to his lips.

 

"I love you" he grinned before running of to Harry. He saw him walking out. He ran fastly and jumped on his back. "You're going with me home " he whispered into his ear. Harry putted his hands under Louis' legs to hold him up. They walked like that for a while Louis on Harry's back until they came to Louis' well known car. They got in and Louis drove of. 

 

"What did Niall say?"

 

"He really didn't say much but he told me to stop the wedding and go to you" 

 

"But how are you going to do that?"

 

"Ohh just wait baby, just wait...but let's just not talk about this now"

 

Harry simply nodded in agreement. Louis pulled up at his house and went inside Harry following close by. His hands resting on Louis hips. Harry turned Louis around and connected their lips. In a sweet gentle kiss, just to show Louis what he meant to Harry. And that was a whole lot. They say down on the couch and cuddled up. Harrys arms wrapped around Louis and Louis head on Harry chest, his legs over harrys. Harry lent down and started to sing low into Louis’ ear.

 

The old song by plain white t’s 1,2,3,4. Louis closed his eyes and enjoy harrys voice in his ear. His hands curled up aroud harrys shirt as he finished of the song. “You make it easy, it's easy as 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4. There's only one thing, to do. Three words, for you I love you. There's only one way to say. Those three words and that's what I'll do, I love you I love you. 1, 2, 3, 4 I love you.” Harry song low into Louis ear, he pressed a small kiss just under his ear.

                                    

Louis looked up at harry. “I love you too” he whispered before pressing his lips against harry softly, yet lust filled. Harry pulled Louis to his lap as the kiss got more and more heated. Louis fingers trangled with harrys hair tightly, as he pushed his tongue into harrys mouth. Harrys hand was planted on Louis bum, squeezing it tightly, causing the smaller boy to moan low into the kiss. Their tongues moved together perfectly and slowly.

 

 

-SMUT ALART-

 

“Let’s go to my room” Louis whispered into the kiss. Harry obeyed quickly and he stood up lifting Louis up with him. He carried him to Louis room. Harry laid Louis slowly down on the bed and crawled on top of the boy. Their lips connected again. “Want to ride me?” Louis whispered after a while, pulling Harrys shirt of slowly. Harry moaned low in agreement because Louis hips had rolled up into Harrys. Harry pulled Louis shirt of. And soon both of them were naked; legs tangled and sweat falling from their bodies. Louis fingers inside harry to prepare him, and Harrys teethes sat in Louis shoulder.
 

Harry sat down over Louis after a while, his arms around Louis neck, pulling his hair tightly. “Lo-Louis” harry shuttered, squeezing his eyes tightly. Louis arms was around Harrys waist and held him steady,  he whispered low into Harrys ear telling him first to move when the burning pain disappeared. Harry started to move slowly over and down around Louis. Louis moaned Harrys name into his ear and moved his hips slowly intact with Harrys movements.

 

Louis hand stroked harry slowly, kissing softly on his neck.  Harrys hair started to stick to his forehead, his nails digging into Louis muscle filled shoulders. Louis hips went up and down into harry, giving him a break. Breath were hot and heavy, sweat mixing together. Hot liquid shooting out of Louis tummy, making it stick and white. Louis moaned Harrys name a little later showing he made it to his high.

 

-SMUT FINISHED-

 

Louis had lifted harry of him and laid down pulling him to his chest. “I love you” Louis whispered his fingers running through harrys long sticky hair. Harrys fingers drew circles on Louis sweaty mixed with cum chest. “I love you too, please stop the wedding lou” Harry whispered with a begging noise. Louis mumbled a sound in response as a yes. Harry smiled and kissed Louis chest. They boys felt asleep just like this. Their sticky body pressed together and legs tangled.

 

The wedding day came around, after Louis and harry had spent several of nights together, Harry had been sneeking in and out at home. But now the day came, and Harry was begging to god that Louis would be around soon. His parents seemed so thrilled about this day, but harry mostly just wanted to break down in tears. He hated this, his parents, taylor, her parents, just anyone and anything, but not one. Louis. He just needed to get out of here soon.

 

Louis had heard the piano play, he was leant against a tree, watching the guards outside trying to keep the paparazzis outside, trying to get in. “this is going to be hard” he mumbled to himself, looking carefully at anything, so he could find a way in.

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