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.


2. chapter 2: Nialler's shower

Louis's POV

The warm body pressed against my back shifted, causing me too jerk awake. I lazily opened my eyes, blinking from the light. I turned around carefully. Niall.

I forgot I fell asleep here. Oh well. I yawned, stretching my sore limbs. I stood up, stepping over the pizza box and scattered xbox games.

"Where you going?" I heard a soft voice mutter.

"Taking a shower. Go back to bed." I muttered back, covering Niall in the blanket, which was in a pile on the floor. He mumbled something I couldn't hear and fell back asleep.

I shook my head, turning the knob to the bathroom open. The bathroom looked like mine. Ugly.

I turned the shower on, hot water pouring out. I stripped out of my clothes and stepped in. The hot water was refreshing. It soothed my aching muscles, causing me to relax.

I closed my eyes, imagining I was fighting a dragon. What? A boy can dream.

My mind wavered to Styles. If had a dream about him. We were at the shop, and he walked up to me. He had rested on his knees and looked me in the eye. He leaned forward, inching closer to my waiting lips. His eyes flickered to my lips as I felt his lips touch mine.

I slammed off the water, leaning against the shower wall. The air was cool now, giving me a shiver down my spine. I had to stop thinking about him so much.

I stepped out, breathing heavily. I grabbed a towel, wrapping it around my waist. I took another towel and dried my hair, using my fingers to push it back.

I heard the door click open, revealing Niall. He was holding a pair of clothes.

"Some dude named Liam just texted you. You need to go to work today. Here's some clothes." He said, handing me the clothes.

They were actually big, but I guess I was a little short. I slipped them on, aware I was naked for a a full minute in front of Niall, but I didn't care. I seemed neither did he.

At least I would see Styles. I walked to the front door, turning to face Niall.

"Thanks for letting me crash here." I said, giving him a bro hug. I opened the door, stepping out.

"No prob. See you later." Niall said, smirking. I was about to ask why he was when he pulled my shirt collar to him.

Our lips crashed against each other so hard our teeth clacked. I wrapped my hands around his neck, slipping my tongue inside his waiting mouth.

We stayed like this for maybe five minutes, just making out. He stepped away, smirking again.

"Come back anytime you want, babe." Niall winked, closing the door.

I stood there, awestruck. I laughed and stepped away, walking to the stairs to the lobby. Did that really just happen?

I felt my phone buzz.

That was a great make out session. We must to it again. Ps. I stole ur phone when u were in the shower and added my number love nialler xoxoxo

I chuckled as I walked through the front door, hopping on my motorcycle.

What a sneaky little bitch.

Sorry it's so short, but I'm writing this while I'm eating lunch at school, so I don't gave much time. Sorry I've been slacking at writing too :( family issues. Anyway, thx for reading lovely's :)

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