"lucky to be in love with my best friend"

ok so this is a larry story dont kill me! im not a crazy larry shipper like 'screw managment let them fuck' kinda person but if they are real i wouldnt be shocked and i would support them 100% percent :) anywho... please read! :D ps.there will be some 'intimate' parts in here ;)

i love harry styles.he is my best friend but i want him to be more i dont think he knows i love him.the other buys do and urge me to tell him but im just too scared i guess :/.

what will cause louis to tell harry he loves him? love a good love story? well read this please! ps.i totally support gays when the charecters hate on them its not my opinions i


15. chapter 8

hey guys :) im so grateful and TERRIBLY sorry im never able to update its just... im having a lot of problems right now with myself and my life and its just hard... but im so honored my story is so popular! holy shit! thank you guys from the bottom of my heart :') oh and for those of you who dont know, Ive put this story on Wattpad too :) <333 heres another sexual chapter for my horny larry shippers! ;D hahah


Harry's POV

I was watching a few of my favorite YouTuber's new vlogs and video's when Louis walks in. It wouldn't be a big deal if he wasn't in anything but boxers... curse you, you sexy mother fucker. Oh the things I would do to his-

"like what you see?" Louis says, laughing

"I dont know, you tell me" I say, getting up and pushing him to the wall, holding his wrist's and grinding into he hips through my pajama bottoms, obviously feeling the erection I have going on

"well then aren't you a tad excited to see me" he laughs a little bit

"oh so you think this is funny?" I growl in his ear, and start sucking and nibbling on his weak spot at the base of his neck, while swiveling my hips and grinding into him, feeling him harden beneath me

"no-ohhh" he moans in my ear, I smirk, taking off my pajama bottoms and continuing , now both of us in only thin boxers, the heat and friction making us more hot and bothered, I groan into his neck when he starts thrusting, going with my needy pace.

In the middle of our heated moment, my damn phone won't stop ringing

"what?!" I answer the phone, not looking at the ID, Louis kissing and sucking my neck while the person answers, this boy is going to be the death of me.

"oh um.. sorry but I was just calling to see if you guys were ready yet" Liam's timid voice fills the speaker

"Im sorry Liam, and ya we'll be there in 15" I answer him, saying goodbye.

"This isn't over" I say lowly in his ear, leaving his room and going to mine to get changed, leaving him there, shocked and bothered.

Louis' POV

After Harry and I's uh.. moment... I got dressed and ready to leave. I met Harry at the bottom of the stairs, taking his hand and walking out to the car.

We drove there in a comfortable silence, with the radio playing in the background.

Harry let go of my hand before we got out because we still haven't even told Simon about us yet, so we can't give him a reason to separate us in public more then we already have to be. We walk into Nandos, saying our names to the women in the front and are seated with the rest of the boys in a booth.

"What took you guys so long?" Zayn ask's, I look at Harry

"Uh-we, um lost track of time" I say, my face turning red as ever.


While eating my food, I feel Harry's hand on my knee, I look at him, thinking he was trying to get my attention, but he was looking at the other boys and talking. I just continue eating my food, and his hand slides up to my thigh, oh god Harry....

"What do you think Louis?" Liam says

"Um- I uh think i-it's a great idea." I manage to choke out, it's pretty hard to speak when Harry is rubbing your crotch.

"I-i have to go to the bathroom I'll be right back" I announce, standing up and fast walking like a penguin to the bathroom.

Someone comes in, but I pay no mind to it, still trying to calm myself down. I feel two arms wrap around my waist, I turn and look up to meet his beautiful green eyes.

"Your a jack ass you know" I tell him and smash my lips to his, he smiles and lifts me up onto the counter.

In the middle of our insane make out session, there's a knock at the door.

We straighten out our clothes and leave the bathroom, leaving a line of angry men outside the door and tell the boy's we have to go and go back home.


guys im so sorry but im going through a really bad depression right now so this story is on hold until further notice... thank you guys so much for over 1000 reads and the 94 favorites and 80+ likes :') it means sososososo much to me, keep it up and spread the word about my story while im gone! <3 i love you guys!

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