Chapter 19

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Dedication to @stylinson_slut for all the comments :) Thank you x

 

 

 

"Why didn't she wake up?" Harry asked no one in particular as we sat in the taxi to the hotel. Gemma already had somewhere to stay so it was just me, Harry and my mum.

"What do you mean?" I asked him.

"Well you always see in the movies that they wake up when someone visits them" he started and ran his hands through his curls. "Why didn't she wake up?"

"Harry those are movies. I'm sorry but those never happen in real life" I explained as I rubbed the back of his hand with my thumb. The taxi driver was sending us weird looks but as if I care.

"I just had my hopes set so high and it never happened" he barely spoke.

"I know Harry, look, I love you and I'll help you through this the best I can" I promised him.

"Thank you Lou. I love you more" he smiled and kissed my lips softly.

"Uhm excuse me do you guys by any chance know Zayn Malik?" the taxi driver asked. I sent Harry a worried look but Harry just shrugged and held onto my hand.

"Uhm yeah Zayn's my friend how?" Harry asked.

"I thought I recognised you. I'm Zayn's uncle, we met last year. You're Harry right?"

"Uhm yeah, why are you all the way over here?" Harry asked him.

"Taxi job, I think I'm going to visit him next weekend, I'll tell him I saw you" the taxi driver said. He seemed friendly but that isn't exactly good in our situation.

"Uhm okay" Harry mumbled. He squeezed my hand and he looked scared. We stopped at the hotel, me and Harry practically running out while my mum payed. We ran to the elevator and impatiently waited for my mum.

"Why did you run away? That man seemed lovely and if he's your friends uncle then wouldn't you be nice to him?" my mum asked me and Harry.

"Uhm I really needed to pee" Harry lied and I almost laughed at how un-natural it sounded. It was scary to think that the taxi driver was going to tell Zayn about Harry. He'll obviously mention a guy as well. What if he remembers my name? We'll be truly screwed if that happens. We got to the room and Harry continued his lie by running straight to the bathroom. My mum had a different room because she didn't want to 'intrude on our privacy' as she said. Not as if I was complaining.

"Lou" Harry whined as he lay next to me. I played with his curls and he buried his head in the crook of my neck.

"What's up?" I asked him.

"Can I have a kiss?" he asked me with a pout. I leant down and pecked his lips. He pouted again. "You're such a tease" he complained and grabbed the collar of my shirt, pulling me down to meet his lips. He straddled my waist and I lay back fully so it was more comfortable. He tugged on the hem of my shirt and I lifted my arms so he could lift it off. He quickly did so and done the same with his before leaning down again. I moaned in pleasure as he bit my bottom lip, feeling a bit excited.

"What do you want Lou?" Harry asked. I knew what I wanted and I didn't hesitate in saying it.

"Make love to me" I whispered. He gulped but nodded and leant down to kiss me again. He played with the button of my jeans and slowly slid them down my legs, still not breaking the kiss. He done the same with his and then pulled both of our boxers down.

"Lou I love you so much" he whispered as he kissed my lips.

"I love you more" I smiled. He flipped me over and lined himself up.

"You ready?" he asked. I nodded and felt the tip of him at my entrance. It was then that a loud ringtone went off. I hid my face in the pillow as Harry put his phone on speaker.

"What?" he asked, clearly annoyed.

"She's awake" a professional voice said.

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Okay this is the shortest chapter I've ever wrote and I apologise but I knew how I was putting this chapter and I couldn't find a way to make it any longer. I'm sorry in advance but it's better than waiting really so yeah thanks for reading. Vote, Comment and Fan if you like this story. I'll be starting a new story soon but it'll be One Direction instead of Larry. Okay thanks for reading, bye :)

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