Distractions & Discussions

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HARRY'S POV

Louis got up eventually after being on his phone for, like, twenty minutes and he went to start his shower. I heard him laugh and I knew he didn't get in yet. I decided to go and bother him.

"Whatcha giggling at, Tommo?" I laughed, going into the bathroom and shutting the door behind me. He smirked and then pointed to the door.

"I could ask you the same...I can't shower with you in here, you're a distraction." he teased. I shrugged and grabbed his hand, gently pulling him towards me.

"Well, let me be a distraction, I'm a damn good one." I whispered, leaning close to his face and kissing him quick. He shut his eyes and sighed.

"We'll be late because of you."

"Worth it."

I wrapped my hands around his waist and pulled him closer, pressing my lips against his. He kissed me back, cupping my face in his hands. I walked him back into the wall and placed my hands flat against it, continuing to kiss him. I traced my tongue along his bottom lip and he opened his mouth more, giving me better access. The kiss was getting heated, and not from the steam of the shower.

I trailed kisses down his jawline and along his neck. When I found his soft spot, he made me know by whimpering softly and holding the sides of my shirt tightly in his hands. I started to make a love bite and he took a shaky breath.

"Harry..." he breathed. I pulled back and looked at him as I ground my hips against his. He moaned and I could feel his hard on against my own. I looked in his eyes which had darkened to a deeper, oceanic, lustful blue. I found it hot, really really hot.

"Do it again..." he whispered breathlessly. I loved how wrecked his voice sounded and we hadn't even really done anything. But I was happy to oblige, so I did it again like he had asked me to. This time, it didn't just affect him, it affected me, making me moan softly. My lips met his in another heated kiss and he whimpered as my tongue explored his mouth some more.

By this point, I was ready to say to hell with the meeting and just go ahead and fuck Louis instead, I mean being in a room where my decisions were being put into question isn't anywhere as amazing as it would be to see Louis completely falling apart under me. I really considered it. But of course, nothing goes how I want.

I heard some banging on the bathroom door and looked at it, knowing that someone was looking for us. Louis heard it too, because he refrained me from kissing him anymore and looked at the door.

"Anne's looking for you." he breathed. We were both breathing kind of heavy and both of us were hard. But this moment snapped me back into reality. And the reality was that Louis had to shower and I had to finish getting dressed for a meeting I didn't wanna go to anymore and my mother was home anyways. Everytime we do something, it gets cut off somehow and i'm not risking anything.

He kissed me softly and then gestured to the door as a sign for me to go get it. I sighed but smiled at him.

"Okay, just get in the shower alright?" I said.

"Okay." he replied with a smile.

Whoever was at the door continued to bang on the door. I groaned and then went to get it.

"Okay, okay, I'm coming! Hang on!" I yelled.

I opened it and was greeted by Liam, who had an unamused look on his face. I was surprised to see him, considering Liam rarely visits me at my house.

"Yes Liam?"

"Hi, where's Louis?" he asked, placing his right hand on his hip.

"Um..he's in the shower and I'm not exactly completely dressed yet..." I replied.

"Tell him to hurry, we have to go, I will be waiting in the car. I need to talk to both of you anyways." he said with an impatient tone in his voice.

I slammed the door in his face and then sighed as I rested my head against the door, trying not to worry about the several discussions Louis and I are going to have today. I don't even understand why we have these discussions anymore since they all end the same. "Keep it behind the scenes." or "It's not that hard to hide it, just do it." or something like that.

I turned around and sunk down and sat on the floor, ran my fingers through my hair and then rested my head in my hands.

"Hazza?" I heard Louis say. I lifted my head out of my hands and looked over to see him poking his head out of the shower.

"How much of that did you hear?" I asked, hoping he didn't hear much.

"Just the last part."

"Oh."

Louis grabbed his towel and wrapped it around his waist before coming out of the shower and standing in front of me. I looked up at him.

"Listen, I don't care what Liam or anyone has to say, it doesn't matter. Liam is just gonna be Liam and nag about everything, since he is Daddy Direction. We're fine, okay?"

"Okay."

Louis held out his hand to me to pull me up. I took it and once he pulled me up, he hugged me.

"I love you." he said.

"I love you too."

I kissed the top of his head and then smiled. "Go get dressed, bub, Liam is waiting for us."

Louis left to go get dressed and then he came to the living room to see me. We went out to Liam in his car and I got in the front seat while Louis got in the back. Liam looked at Louis and I and then smiled.

"Ready?" he asked. Louis and I looked at each other and then looked back at Liam.

"Yeah." we said at the same time and then we both smiled. Liam nodded and then started to drive off. This was gonna be quite something...

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