Locker 17

Chapter 116

{So I've been asked by a few to continue putting a song title on here for you to listen to while reading in the chapter. Apparently you guys really seemed to enjoy the last chapter while listening to "wait' so I'll let you guys choose if you guys wan me to continue to do this.? Leave a comment saying "yes" or "no".

For this chapter I'll use another song, which by the way doesn't go along with it too well but it still does a bit. So listen to "Let Me In" by Grouplove :)}

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*Harry's POV*

"Harry," I hear Louis whisper in his morning voice, it's a bit low and seductive yet gentle. "Harry," he mumbles into the crook of my neck. I'm still lying next to him, half asleep, waiting to see what he does next to wake me up. "Harry, wake up," he whispers again, this time kissing my neck.

"Mhm," I murmur, my voice quite deep. The kiss doesn't make me want to get up, it helped but not much.

"We're going to be late for school, well at least you are. I still have to get ready, go take a shower et cetera." Louis sits up, hovering over me. His small hands travel up to my face, cupping it.

"Ten more minutes," I groan, squirming around the small space on the seat.

Louis quickly swoops down, and begins to pepper my neck with wet kisses. "Now," he demands in a low tone, continuing to kiss my neck. Once he see's that that isn't working, he starts to suck on the sensitive skin, then bites it softly leaving a burning sensation. We're lucky enough that Louis' love bites faded in time for this dinner, otherwise his mum wouldn't have even welcomed me to it. Never thought my mum's remedies would come in handy to make a love bite fade faster. Thankfully she's not as pissy as Louis' mum, so it won't affect me if I go home with a red mark on my neck.

I refocus on Louis, after being lost in thought, trying to wake up, "Where did that come from?" I'm surprised by his sudden action, he's never really done that before. Maybe it's been a while and I can't recall.

"Well, I'm hoping you'd wake up that way, looks like it worked," the smile on his face becomes bigger, he's proud to have succeeded in this.

"Get over here," I says between my teeth, grabbing Louis from his waist and flipping him under me. My body now hovering over him, I swoop down, rubbing my lips against his, teasing. It's not long before the kissing becomes irresistible, both of our tongues in twine with each other. My tongue taking over his, one of my hands automatically begins to run up his side, under his shirt. It's a steamy kiss, a kiss that is cut short when I start to feel him smile into the kiss, followed by him pressing his hands against my chest, pushing me back. I obey to his motions, detaching myself from him.

"What's wrong?" I ask, concerned. There's no reason for him to push me back, I mean, he's only done that a few times but that was when he didn't really like me.

Louis sits up, crossing his feet together, "You have morning breath," he points out.

"Morning breath? You do too you know?" my remark somehow slips out of my mouth before I can acknowledge what I'm saying.

He throws his head back in laughter, squinty eyes taking over as he does, "Telling me I have morning breath after I've already told you, doesn't make this about me. You're not the one who pulled away, I pushed you to do that, otherwise we'd still be lip-locking with our horrible breath within it all." he doesn't say another word, instead he steps out of the car, walking over to the passenger side and stepping back in.