Runaway (Larry)

*Old story I decided to finish* "I love you, Louis." Harry said. He smiled wide, eyes sparkling. I looked at the old, rundown hotel, which used to be my home. "Let's run away together." I say.

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10. chapter 10: Mc D's sounds so fucking good right now

We all packed into the car, Niall blabbering about how Liam can tie a cherry stem with his tongue.

“Oh, okay is it secret time?” Liam smirked at Niall. “He can do some weird sex potions. It's crazy,man, I can't even explain them.” Niall slapped Liam on the arm, which earned Niall a loud chuckle from Liam.

“Aww, you two are so cute!” Harry looked at them, smiling wide. “They're like two kids sharing candy with each other, but, like, all the time!” Harry grinned at me, obviously proud of his analysis.

“Sure, Styles. Whatever you say, numbnut.” I roll my eyes playfully. Harry pouts and sticks out his lip. He makes puppy dog eyes at me in an attempt to gain an apology. I stare at him, a lop-sided grin on my face. It only reminded me of how cute he is, even if he is a smartass sometimes. God, did I love this stupid boy.

“I'm sorry, baby. I will give you a complementary blowjob when we get to the hotel.” I say. Niall makes a face, and we all laugh. Count on the boy who does fucked up sex positions to be weirded out by that.

“Oh Niall, you don't give his man enough blowjobs, I guess.” Harry mocked, striking a smirk. Niall made an offended face, open mouth and all.

“Excuse you, sir, I give him plenty of blowjobs. But, you've just challenged me.” Niall looked at Liam in all seriousness. “Prepare for your dick to be drained by my mouth!” He declared. Liam have a confused face, but Harry and I laughed our asses off.

Finally, Harry started the car and started to drive. The road was smooth, which gave Liam an opportunity to sleep. Apparently all these blowjobs have tired him out. After an hour of driving, a building comes into sight. The motel is almost in the middle of nowhere, with nothing but a gas station accompanying it. The building itself was clean on the outside, with a swift readable sign that read PALM MOTEL.

Well, Patty Motel had to step her game up, I guess. We all hopped out and grabbed our luggage, hauling them through the wide, glass doors. A lady, surprising young, with bright blue hair was sitting at the front desk, tapping a pen against the hard wood of the desk. When she noticed us, she simply pulled out a booklet and waved is over.

“Hi,” Liam started. “Liam Payne, I have 2 rooms for us?” The lady looked through her booklet, then nodded. She got up and grabbed two keys from a nearby shelf. She handed them to Liam, and grabbed a piece of paper.

“Rent is 20 dollars a week, both are covered by 20 since it's a group. Room numbers, you two,” she gestures to Liam and Niall. “Have room number 12. The other two have room 15. Don't lose your keys, it's the only key you're getting.” She handed us each a paper of the information. Her voice was a little preppy, but her face was blank.

“Thank you.” Liam said politely. We crowded the stairs as we all jogged up to our rooms. We reached room 12. “Alright you two, we’ll unpack and come see you we’re done.” We nodded and Harry and I went to room 15.

The room had dirty white walls and a very thin carpet that felt like concrete. The bed was twin sized, with a short, thin yellow blanket on top. The two blue pillows were flat and had leftover hair on them.

“Gross.” Harry scrunched his nose and threw the pillows to the corner of the room. “We'll use each other for pillow and blankets..” He winked at me. I smirked.

“You're such a sweet talker, Styles. You better keep me warm tonight.” I warned, but I couldn't wipe the smile of my face. Harry ran over and picked me up bridal style. He looked down on me as I laughed.

“You're so adorable when you laugh, Lou.” He whispered, his eyes swimming with affection. I blushed and bit my lip. This boy would be the death of me. “Don't worry, I'll keep you nice and toasty.”

“Oh my god Styles, you're killing me here.” I joked. I leaned up for a kiss. He kissed me passionately, holding me tightly to his chest.

“I try, Tomlinson.”

“Let's just unpack, before Liam walks in on me with a hard on.”

We shoved clothes in drawers and threw our empty bags in the opposite corner of the pillows. I put our money in the front pocket, which had a tough zipper. I don't know why, but I felt it was safer that way.

There was a knock on our door, and Liam and Niall strolled into your rooms. “See, Li, told you. Motel rooms are always the exact same.” Liam shrugged and sat on our bed.

“So, I'm thinking food. Cause I'm hungry.” He looked at us. “Where do you two like to eat?” Harry shrugged, looking at me.

“Honestly, I’d eat anything right now. I'm starving.” I looked at Niall.

“I don't fucking know, I saw a Mc D’s a few miles from here by another gas station.” We all nodded in approval.

“Let's go then, before it gets dark.” Liam says. We all run downstairs and race to the car, probably in a fit of ultimate hungryness.

Mc D’s sounds so fucking good right now, I thought.

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