How We Met: A Tinder Story (Larry Stylinson)✅

Smoking

Harry's POV:

"One more time," I whisper, climbing on top of Lou's chest. It's 2:30 in the morning and we just finished watching a Netflix rom com snuggled up in his bed.

"Harry," Lou groans. "Can we please just rest tonight. We've had sex like three times a day since you've been here! I'm sore."

I raise an eyebrow at him. "I'm sore too," I growl. "Not stopping me."

"You are something else," Louis giggles. His blue eyes crinkle around the edges and he grins at me, shaking his head.

"It's not my fault I have the sex drive of a cheetah," I whine, crawling off of him and rolling around the bed.

"Do cheetahs even have a high sex drive?" Louis asks. He grabs me by the waist and drags me back towards him.

"Dunno," I reply, shrugging. "But I would assume so."

Louis kisses my forehead, peering into my eyes and I feel my Crotch start to tingle. I swear my libido has no off button....

"I love having you here, Hazza," he says quietly.

"I love being here," I reply, beaming.

It's true. Since I've been here for the past five days of my vacation, we've had a blast. We went to some of Louis' favorite restaurants, explored downtown Chicago, hit the gym together, smoked weed with Liam a few nights, and got lunch with his lab coworkers. Honestly, I didn't even care what we did - I was just glad to be doing it with Louis.

My favorite thing ever, oddly enough, was when Louis introduced me to Liam during my first night over.

"Liam's home!" Lou cried upon hearing the keys turn in the door. He jumped up and scampered over to the door like a loyal canine greeting his owner after a long day.

I followed after Louis, slowly, and stood behind him, biting my lip.

"This is Harry!" Louis said once Liam entered the foyer.

I have never seen Louis look so proud of something in his life. He was smiling like crazy and looking eagerly back and forth between me and Liam, gauging his reaction. It was as if he had just won the World Cup or some shit.

"Nice to meet you," I said, extending a hand and trying to ignore Louis' absurd behavior. I mean it was nothing new, really, was it?

"Pleasure to meet you," Liam said, taking my hand. He was tall with dark brown eyes, light brown hair and a beard. My gaydar wasn't really coming through on his sexuality.... bi maybe?

"Isn't he so cute?" Louis blurted out, wrapping an arm around my waist.

Blushing, I shot Louis a silly smile and shook my head. "Louis...." I began.

"He's quite dapper," Liam replied, interrupting. "Surprised you were able to get someone so attractive, Lou."

"So am I," Louis laughed, hugging me.

I hoped they were joking. They were joking right? I'm not that attractive, honestly. But for the sake of making a good impression, I went along with it.

"Oh stop," I scoffed. "It's nothing but a ton of Botox and lip injections. My previous sugar daddy got it done for me...."

"Ha!" Liam chuckled. "He's a funny one. Just like you."

"He sure is," Louis said, kissing me on the cheek.

Liam nodded and started unpacking his backpack on the nearby couch. "Do you lads want to smoke tonight?"