《Its Only You (Larry Stylinson short story)》Chapter 11
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Note: POV changes between Harry and Louis.
Harry's POV
"No, that's too off key. Try singing softer." I advised.
Louis and I were in my room for his lessons. I had a guitar in my hand and we were trying out different notes-high and low.
"Okay, I guess." Louis said. He started again with 'oh' and 'ah' then we moved on to something different.
"Let's try a song." I said. Louis looked at me, unsure. I didn't say anything because I know that he will sing perfectly. I started playing some strings of This (Ed Sheeran) and started,
"This is the start of something beautiful
This is the start of something new"
I looked at him while strumming and then he sang,
"You are the one who'd make me lose it all
You are the start of something new, ooh"
I grinned and then joined along,
"And I'll throw it all away
And watch you fall into my arms again
And I'll throw it all away
Watch you fall, now"
I let him take over, although it was tempting to sing along.
"This is the start of something beautiful
You are the start of something new"
He ended, oh how I want him to sing again and again. His voice is so intoxicating. I love it so much.
"Harry?" Louis said.
"Sorry." I mumbled, embarrassed. Thankfully he didn't say anything after that and we started practicing a few more vocals. I suddenly remembered I still had to ask Louis about clubbing.
"I forgot to ask, do you want to go to a club with me and the lads?" I asked. He thought for a moment and nodded.
"But we are going to have to stop by at my place so I could get something to wear." He said.
"Then we should finish this lesson soon and then go." I said, checking my watch.
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I had changed in a V neck shirt and dark blue skinny jeans while Louis was waiting. I didn't say, but I heard him singing Happily while I was changing.
I was waiting in the car for Louis and minutes later he came back wearing a white button up shirt and blue faded jeans. His hair tousled up looking perfect as always.
"Lets go." Louis said, taking a seat. I started driving and turned the radio on. Howl by Florence and Machine was on. We started singing along, but I stopped since I just wanted to listen to him. I guess that he was so into it that he didn't notice that I stopped. When he did he looked addled as to why I stopped.
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"Why'd you stop?"
"Because I just wanted to judge how much you were improving and that I was going to win."
He smirked, "In your dreams, Styles."
We reached the club and I parked my car in the parking lot and got out.
"So which one of us should stay sober for the ride home?" Louis said.
"Me I guess. I'm not really in the mood for drinks." I shrugged.
We were in the club, looking around for the lads. My eyes caught a fluff of blonde and tugged Louis along. They were at the bars and I could tell that Niall had already drowned in at least 2 drinks.
"Heyy Loouisss and Harryyy." Niall yelled. He gave Louis a hug and sloppy kiss on my cheek and walked off.
"Typical Nialler." Liam said. I didn't even notice him. He handed me and Louis two drink before taking a sip from his own.
"Where's Zayn?" I asked.
"He went to the restroom." Liam said, "did any of the paps catch you guys on your way here?"
"No, its dark and luckily this place is private." Louis said. I noticed that he was already finished with his drink. Guess he is also going to drunk off his arse.
"I'm gonna go find Niall." Liam said, standing up and walking off.
"Wanna play truth or dare?" Louis said.
"Sure." Because why not?
"You first, truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"You're so boring." He whined, "how far have you went with a guy?"
I blushed,"Erm. A blow job." I remember when I was at a club in Paris and that I was so drunk that I gave a random guy a BJ.
"Ooohhh. Now you ask me."
"Truth or dare?" I asked.
"Dare." I smirked. I had a great dare in mind.
"Tell a random girl in a slutty dress that you think her tits are hot."
He smirked and got up and walked up to a girl with a blue dress that was ridiculously tight especially around her breasts. I guess he told her because she was beaming at him. To my surprise and annoyance she kissed him. On the fucking lips. And he didn't even move back. I wanted to throw my glass of beer at them so badly.
Luckily, Louis pulled back and winked at her before coming back.
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"Why did you let her kiss you?" I asked, jealously taking over.
"Aw are you jealous?" He teased. I scoffed, but yeah I was jealous.
"Let's continue." I huffed, avoiding Louis' gaze.
"Truth or dare Haz?" He asked.
"Dare." I said, taking the risk. He smirked evilly and oh this can't be good.
"I dare you to...snog the next person that comes out of the restroom." He said, pointing to the bathrooms.
"But.." I started.
"Nope! It's a dare." Louis said. Oh how I want to slap that damn smirk from his face.
"I hate you." I muttered before walking to the restroom. I ran my hand through my hair nervously while waiting. Suddenly, the men's bathroom door opened and out came Nick Grimshaw. Shit.
Louis' POV
I gave myself a proud pat on the back for that dare, but I have this uncomfortable feeling in my stomach at the idea. I shouldn't be feeling like that. The mens restroom door opened and I could see Harry stiffle. I took a sip of my drink and saw that a man emerged. Nick Grimshaw. My jaw clenched and I held my cup tightly. I hate that man so much. Why him? Out of everyone in this club.
Harry leaned over to him and whispered something to Nick who laughed and then suddenly they were snogging. I could see them practically sucking each other off and using some tongue action. It had been at least 20 seconds and they are still kissing.
I drowned my drink in one gulp and slammed it on the table. I stood up and felt my head spinning. I blinked a couple of times and walked over to the snogging pair. Stumbling over my own feet and cutting through some grinding couples. When I reached there, they were still shamelessly kissing.
I shoved Nick and Harry apart, stumbling while at it. Harry looked at me in disbelief but I didn't care. His lips were swollen and red making me even more angry.
"Lets go." I muttered angrily.
"Call me later Harry." Nick said as I dragged Harry off.
"Bye Nick." He yelled with a huge smile. I growled and tightened my grip on his wrist earning a whine.
"Louis it hurts." He whined even more. I didn't say anything and dragged him outside of the club and to the parking lot. I heard him taking out the keys using his free hand.
I let go of his arm and saw his rub it. I felt only a bit guilty, but that didn't matter. There was a question nagging me. Why did I feel so angry when I saw Harry snog Nick? Was it jealousy?
Harry's POV
We were driving to Louis' apartment and the car was completely silent. But why did he react so angrily when I was kissing Nick? It was just a dare. Sure it was nice kissing Nick, I mean he is a great kisser but my feelings still lay with Louis. Was he jealous? Even I couldn't deny it now. Does Louis feel the same? I felt my insides doing back flips in joy.
I think that I should talk about this to the lads since they know about this more. Gosh, what if I actually have a chance with Louis? These questions were running through my head. I sighed and pulled up to his apartment building.
We got out of the car and I was helping Louis to his complex. He was stumbling a bit and I guess he was a little drunk.
We reached his complex and he started to open the door. I ran my hand through my hair. What should I say? Sorry for kissing Nick?
"Louis I.." Suddenly I felt a pair of lips on mine. They were soft and warm. Louis was kissing me.
I didn't know how to react, but I found myself kissing him back. He smirked through the kiss and before I could even deepen it, he pulled away and pecked my lips.
He stepped into his apartment and smiled.
"Goodbye Harry." He winked and closed the door. I could still feel Louis' lips on mine. That was everything I could ever dream of and it was much better than anyone who has ever kissed me. Even Nick.
I sighed and had this goofy smile on my face through the whole ride home. When I got home I instantly stripped out of my clothes and jumped in bed, still smiling. With a certain thought wandering.
Louis Tomlinson kissed me.
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THEY FINALLY KISSED :O :D So how was this chapter? I hope you guys liked it and also I am thinking about writing another fanfic in like June. I'm setting it all up and planning it all out. When I finish writing After School Buddy (my other fanfic) which will be soon and when I'm in the middle of finishing up this story. It's going to be completely different!
Please vote and comment for this chapter! Love you guy!!! xxxx
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