23. Our place
Louis and I went around looking for a perfect place. We really wanted our day, the day when we said yes to each other, would be special. We tried to keep us away from fans and magazines. It was as if we were playing cat and mouse game, but we won.
We stopped the car at the sea and went down hand in hand towards the water. It was sunset and it was deserted al over the place. Louis seemed almost taken by the moment and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek.
"Here it's perfect." he whispered. "It's so beautiful."
I nodded and looked around. The sea was calm in front of us and the waves slid up the beach. The sand was soft and heated by the day. I just had to take my shoes off and feel it with my feet. Louis laughed a little bit and did the same.
"Talk about the fact that we found our place." I got out of me and put down the shoes in the sand. Louis nodded and looked at me with those loving eyes. He put down his shoes and pulled me towards the waters edge.
"So we determines we get married here?"
I nodded and followed him. I felt that the water was a little cold, but it was nice to dip my toes into the waters edge. Louis pulled directly me into his arms and kissed me. I felt his wonderful lips against mine and how he kept his arms around my body. I responded to the kiss and took my arms around his neck. It was such a magical moment that I almost just wanted to cry. Now I knew that this was going to be our future. I and Louis would be a couple and we would still get the opportunity to sing on stage.
"So you'll do it?" Simon said into the phone. "Then I want to give you some bodyguards, as this is something that everyone wants to see."
"Can't we lie and tell them all online that we get married in London, and while everyone is looking for us, we are on the beach?"
"I have to talk to management about this. Spite of everything, you have begun to become known and the girls want to see the two of you say yes."
"Neither Harry nor I want it to become something big. We just want a simple wedding and say yes."
Simon seemed to understand us and he was thinking,
"I'll see what I can do about security, but have the thought that we might have to bring in guards, fences or anything else."
Harry didn't like what Simon had said. He lay on the couch and looked generally sad. I smiled and I lay myself on top of him. I stroked his face with my hands and kissed him lightly.
"I love you and you love me? That means that fans and a known life don't matter. I met you when I needed you and you have taught me to dare."
Harry smiled weakly and looked into my eyes.
"Louis, you promise that you will always will be mine?"
I smiled and nodded.
"Yes, of course I'm yours."
He kissed me again and I felt him holding me tight. He pushed me down towards him and I felt all the love he had. I let my hands slip back inside his shirt and I caressed his skin gently. Harry reacted immediately and let his tongue slip in between my lips. He groaned slightly and pushed himself more towards me. I felt that he had boner, which made me teasingly let my one hand caress him over his pants. Harry showed right away that he wanted more. I unbuttoned his fly and pulled it out from his pants. He moaned louder and kissed me intensely. I let your hand take care of his member and I put my hand up and down over his hardness. Harry groaned and he brought the hip up and down at my pace. I stopped kissing him and looked into his green eyes. I loved him so much that it hurt. Harry was my everything and without him I was nobody.
"Keep going!" he groaned out himself and closed his eyes. I saw that he was completely in every move I made and in the end he seemed to almost go crazy. He came and he groaned out straight. He squirted out over the shirt and I looked down at his liquor.
"Louis, I want us to have children!" Harry suddenly got out and he was breathing rapidly. "Not now, but in a few years or so?"
I released him and became serious.
"Are you serious?"
"I read online about a gay couple who got a couple of girls that they had children with them. Or maybe we can find a surrogate mom?"
I didn't know what to say. I loved the kids, but to be a father was a big step to take.
"So you're serious?"
"I want us to live like a normal couple and we show that we really mean business. Otherwise, fans will just think that we play theater."
I frowned, but Harry was sure his thing.
"I read that the fans didn't thought we were a couple. Fact that we are playing gay just to get fans. Yet we know that it's not true? They write that Larry doesn't exist and that we have girls."
I sat up and looked down at him. It sounded weird to me.
"So no one believes in us?"
Harry gulped and seemed to ponder.
"Well, there are those who believe in us, but also just as many who don't."