One Step At A Time Part 2
Title: One Step At A Time part 2
Pairings: Louis/Harry, Liam/Zayn
Rating: PG-13 for now...
Summary: Harry and Louis know they like each other, so why is Louis only leading Harry on?
Disclaimer: This story is made entirely of fiction, none of the events that take place have actually happened. I'm neither affiliated not connected to any of these characters and make no money for the stories I write or the things I post.
Authors Note: First fanfic! Feedback appreciated! Also, the chapters will start to get longer and hold more tough topics.
"Harry, you, me, dinner at Nando's?" Louis came into Harry's room with a plan. He had put a lot of thought into this, and he wouldn't back out now. Nando's was a good place, not too fancy. Harry had better not have plans, Louis thought.
"Uhm, sure mate. What's the special occasion?" Was the thudding of Harry's heart audible outside of his chest?
"No occasion, can't I go out with my best mate without a special reason?" Louis inquired with a cheeky grin.
"It's a date," Harry replied with a quirk of his oh-so-kissable lips. Louis shook his head to rid himself of these thoughts so he could reply to Harry.
"Be ready by five," Louis winked and then was out of Harry's room, swinging his hips more than necessary. What just happened, Harry wondered. Oh well, he was excited nonetheless.
Later that night:
Sides aching with laughter, Louis looked across the table at his best friend, his eyes full of adoration. He stopped suddenly, chuckling and letting out an awkward cough. "I have to tell you something, Curly."
"And what would that be, Boo Bear?" Harry only used that Nick name
because he loved Louis' cringe and the way his face quirked up whenever
someone said it. Harry sighed, and waited for Louis to continue.
"Well...I kinda sorta...it would appear...it seems that.." Louis trailed off, huffing in frustration. "Fuck it, I'm in love with you, Harry Styles."
This took Harry by surprise. He loved Louis so much he ached, but he never, in a million years thought Louis felt the same. He was so taken aback that he surprised himself when his mouth opened and these words tumbled out, "I love you too, Lou Lou."
Before either of them could do anything they would regret, Louis threw some money on the table, grabbed Harry's hand, and dragged him out of the restaurant.
Hand in hand they walked to the park down the road. Once they got settled on a bench, Harry's arm around Louis' shoulders, Louis' head nuzzled into Harry's neck,Harry leaned down and locked his lips with Louis'. Groaning into each others' mouths as the kiss deepened, tongues battling to be dominate. Harry pulled away for a breath, his forehead resting against Louis'. "I've been waiting so long for this," Harry moaned, pulling Louis' back towards him with a hand to the back of his head. Harry was grasping Louis' head with one curled around his neck. Louis had his hands locked in Harry's curls, tugging slightly, causing Harry to moan with each pull. They pulled apart when they heard a voice.
"Mommy, Daddy, were those boys kissing?!" says an adorable little girl, blonde hair and big brown, questioning eyes.
"How dare you homo's do that in front of my child! What are you trying to do, scar her?! What they were doing is so wrong sweetheart." the father scolded.
"It wasn't wrong, Daddy, it was beautiful! Those boys are perfect together!" the young girl pulled her hand out of her mothers' and rushed to the two stunned teens. "You are perfect for each other, I think you're wonderful!" And with that, she kissed them both on the cheeks and ran squealing back to her parents. With one last glance, and a mutter of "sinners," the father whisked his daughter away.
The boys thought this would be the extent of their hate, but they were so, so wrong. How stupid, love stricken had they been to even kiss in a secluded part of their town with their high profiles right now.
Pairings: Louis/Harry, Liam/Zayn
Rating: PG-13 for now...
Summary: Harry and Louis know they like each other, so why is Louis only leading Harry on?
Disclaimer: This story is made entirely of fiction, none of the events that take place have actually happened. I'm neither affiliated not connected to any of these characters and make no money for the stories I write or the things I post.
Authors Note: First fanfic! Feedback appreciated! Also, the chapters will start to get longer and hold more tough topics.
"Harry, you, me, dinner at Nando's?" Louis came into Harry's room with a plan. He had put a lot of thought into this, and he wouldn't back out now. Nando's was a good place, not too fancy. Harry had better not have plans, Louis thought.
"Uhm, sure mate. What's the special occasion?" Was the thudding of Harry's heart audible outside of his chest?
"No occasion, can't I go out with my best mate without a special reason?" Louis inquired with a cheeky grin.
"It's a date," Harry replied with a quirk of his oh-so-kissable lips. Louis shook his head to rid himself of these thoughts so he could reply to Harry.
"Be ready by five," Louis winked and then was out of Harry's room, swinging his hips more than necessary. What just happened, Harry wondered. Oh well, he was excited nonetheless.
Later that night:
Sides aching with laughter, Louis looked across the table at his best friend, his eyes full of adoration. He stopped suddenly, chuckling and letting out an awkward cough. "I have to tell you something, Curly."
"And what would that be, Boo Bear?" Harry only used that Nick name
because he loved Louis' cringe and the way his face quirked up whenever
someone said it. Harry sighed, and waited for Louis to continue.
"Well...I kinda sorta...it would appear...it seems that.." Louis trailed off, huffing in frustration. "Fuck it, I'm in love with you, Harry Styles."
This took Harry by surprise. He loved Louis so much he ached, but he never, in a million years thought Louis felt the same. He was so taken aback that he surprised himself when his mouth opened and these words tumbled out, "I love you too, Lou Lou."
Before either of them could do anything they would regret, Louis threw some money on the table, grabbed Harry's hand, and dragged him out of the restaurant.
Hand in hand they walked to the park down the road. Once they got settled on a bench, Harry's arm around Louis' shoulders, Louis' head nuzzled into Harry's neck,Harry leaned down and locked his lips with Louis'. Groaning into each others' mouths as the kiss deepened, tongues battling to be dominate. Harry pulled away for a breath, his forehead resting against Louis'. "I've been waiting so long for this," Harry moaned, pulling Louis' back towards him with a hand to the back of his head. Harry was grasping Louis' head with one curled around his neck. Louis had his hands locked in Harry's curls, tugging slightly, causing Harry to moan with each pull. They pulled apart when they heard a voice.
"Mommy, Daddy, were those boys kissing?!" says an adorable little girl, blonde hair and big brown, questioning eyes.
"How dare you homo's do that in front of my child! What are you trying to do, scar her?! What they were doing is so wrong sweetheart." the father scolded.
"It wasn't wrong, Daddy, it was beautiful! Those boys are perfect together!" the young girl pulled her hand out of her mothers' and rushed to the two stunned teens. "You are perfect for each other, I think you're wonderful!" And with that, she kissed them both on the cheeks and ran squealing back to her parents. With one last glance, and a mutter of "sinners," the father whisked his daughter away.
The boys thought this would be the extent of their hate, but they were so, so wrong. How stupid, love stricken had they been to even kiss in a secluded part of their town with their high profiles right now.