I Can't Stop Even If It's Wrong!!

Chapter 15

Harry's POV:

I woke up quite normally from my sleep. It was weird but not strange. I got up and followed the same old boring routine of getting ready for college and as soon as I was about to step outside my room, I remembered about last night. I was shaking thinking about how I will face Louis. I slightly peeked out of the door to see and I tip toed to the dining room. Fortunately, he was nowhere to be found. I thought he had left but his bike was right outside. However, the main door was not locked as it should have been. Did he forget to lock? Nevermind. He must be sleeping, I thought to myself. I resisted the urge to go to his room and wake him up since it was already 9 am. I called Niall and asked him to pick me up from the junction. But leaving Louis alone, wasn't cutting it out for me. So, I just left him a note on the dining table.

*In college*

The classes went by like a hurricane. If I hadn't been paying attention, I wouldn't know what hit me. Often, in the middle of the class, i drifted off thinking if Louis had come to college or not or whether he had found my note or not. Will he be angry with me because of last night? Oh my God. Stop thinking about him and focus on what Mrs. Bee is teaching! I scolded myself mentally. After a much anxious and restless hour, we finally got a break and I ran towards the washroom. U would think that's because I needed to let loose, but...no.

We were discussing about oral hygiene as  part of our physical health class and my mind obviously took it as a signal to think about fellation. And with every passing hour, my body continued to get stimulated by the nasty images forming in my head.
After I was finally able to get away from Niall and his suspicious eyes, I locked myself in a bathroom stall and proceeded to touch myself. To my dismay, I got interrupted with a loud bang on my stall door. It wasn't like a knock but like someone was pushed onto the door roughly. And then, I heard moaning, like breathy moans. Oh shit! Is someone doing it in here!? Fuck! I thought about jerking off to the sounds of whoever was out there but I stopped when I heard a really familiar voice. I peeked through the crack of my stall and realised it was Zayn....with Liam.

What. The-!?

Damn! I felt their chemistry but i never thought-

My mind snapped out of thoughts as I heard the main door to the washroom open. I immediately peeked through, and Zayn and Liam scattered away with a lightening speed like they weren't eating each other's face off. I tried to control my laughter at that. Should I get out? This is so wrong. What if they start again after that guy leaves? Shit! Does Louis even know his two best friends are into each other? Is he-

Again, I heard the door close and my mind stopped thinking what it was thinking. I slowly pulled my jeans up, backed up to sit on the seat and decided to close my ears. However, they had already left. I was relieved. But again as I was about to open the lock after 15 minutes or so, another pair of horny teenagers came in stumbling. I peeked through and this time, it was Louis....with a girl. My mouth opened wide.

What. The. Actual. Fuck!!?

Is he serious!? In the college washroom? And how dumb could he get...not even checking if the stalls are empty at all!?

I was watching what was available to me. Sometimes it would be the girl's back and how Louis's hand kept sliding over her lower back and under her top while they made out. Other times, it would be Louis's back and him putting her up on the slab and kissing her neck and lips. Honestly, I wanted to throw up at how the girl's face was turning...like he can't be that good! Besides he is just kissing ur neck, it's not that tantalizing! But then I remembered how his hands felt on me. How heavenly his mouth actually is. I mentally snapped myself back to reality but sadly my body was living in the past.

Again I focused on the show going on before me, and saw Louis has taken off the girl's shirt and he was removing his own. And now he was inching lower and lower on her body while she is struggling to catch her breath. Slowly, he kissed her smooth legs from knees up and kept inching upwards. They both kept the eye contact and that was making it hard for me to turn my gaze.