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~October~

A month passed by rather quickly for Harry and Louis.

Between small pecks in the hall, the occasional flirt, and sitting together at lunch, the two grew closer in friendship.

Of course, the two didn't forget about their plan. But they went with Harry's idea and decided to take it slow.

Ed hadn't had another party since Ashton's band played, but there was another one coming up the next weekend- a Halloween party, to be exact.

Louis was currently in his room on Saturday night, the weekend before the party, scrolling for costume ideas. His bedroom door and Harry walked in, tossing his worn messenger bag onto Louis's bed.

"What's up? Why didn't you tell me you were coming over?" Louis asked, looking up as his friend joined him in the window seat.

"I wasn't planning it. I was just driving around and you help me relax," Harry mumbled, pulling off his Snapback and tossing it to the floor with a frustrated sigh.

"Are you okay?" Louis asked, watching the way Harry dug his nails into his palms as he clenched his fists.

Harry took a deep breath, closing his eyes. "I'm fine. I just need to cool off... What're you doing, watching porn?"

"If I was watching porn, wouldn't I be fingering myself or something?" Louis asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Can guys finger themselves?" Harry asked incredulously, widening his green eyes in obvious horror.

"'Course. Wanna see how it works?" Louis offered, wiggling his eyebrows.

"No offense, Louis, but I'm not in the mood to watch you stick your fingers up your bum," Harry snickered, shoving Louis's shoulder playfully.

"Watch another bloke do it. I mean, you're officially gay now, so you gotta know the basics," Louis said, placing the laptop in Harry's lap.

"I'm not watching gay porn. What if you get hard?" Harry asked, laughing a bit.

"Well, I mean, then I'd finger myself to relief. I doubt I'd get hard with you in the room, you goof."

Harry rolled his eyes. "Fine. Find me some porn."

Louis squealed, typing a few things into the laptop that was in Harry's lap before pulling up a website. A small twink of a boy was on the screen. Harry winced.

"Okay, so basically, it's like a girl-"

"Except it's up your arse," Harry interrupted, chuckling uneasily.

"Harry, it's really not that big of a deal."

"Does it hurt?"

"Eh... Not really once you do it often. But I've only ever done it on my own. I've never had any one else try," Louis said casually, pressing play.

Harry watched as the boy on the screen lubed up his fingers, giving a seductive smirk. Harry couldn't help but notice how the boy had feathery brown hair and dark blue eyes. He was petite, and not as curvy as Louis- but they definitely had similar traits.

The boy started by putting one finger in, lifting himself up so his viewers could see. He let out a moan and Harry close his eyes, not sure if he really wanted to watch this.

"Harry, trust me. It's not that bad," Louis promised, putting a hand on Harry's thigh and, okay, that was not the right thing to do while watching porn.

Harry opened his eyes, ignoring Louis's touch as the boy wiggled more fingers into his bum, one by one, and Harry had to admit, it wasn't that bad. In fact, all Harry could do was imagine Louis's high voice letting out those moans and it wasn't exactly the safest thing to do with the lad right next to him, touching his thigh.

Harry hated to admit it, but the video had him half-hard by the time it was over.

"Um," Harry said awkwardly, offering a crooked smile. "What else do gay couples do?"

Louis shrugged, pushing back his hair from his eyes. "I'm still a virgin, of course, but what I've seen, being eaten out could be nice. Most gay couples have a 'girl' in the relationship. Some couples are versatile, but you don't find that often." Louis tapped his finger against his lip and Harry couldn't help but stare, listening close to the older boy. "Oh, and if you have a power bottom, which is basically a dominant bottom. But I imagine it would be hard to do that every time you had sex. Other kinky stuff, like butt plugs, cock rings-"

"That's enough!" Harry said suddenly, shaking his head. "So... You're defiantly just a bottom?"

"Oh, yeah! I don't know how... Like, I love to have control, but sometimes I imagine having someone dominate me and I like the thought." Louis shrugged, surprised at how comfortable he was telling Harry about this stuff.

"Are you... Y'know, kinky?" Harry asked, scratching his neck.

"Bondage. I imagine that would be nice. I haven't ever thought about anything else, but I kind of like the humiliation kink-"

"What's that?"

"Sex in public places. The thrill of being caught..." Louis's blue eyes were wide and there was a glow in them. "I should probably stop talking about this."

"I tied someone up once," Harry said suddenly, watching Louis with careful eyes. "A girl, of course, but it wasn't any fun. She whined and complained about wanting to touch me- but what's the point if you're tied up?"

Louis looked up at Harry, feeling himself melt with the intensity in Harry's eyes.

"Yeah," Louis said slowly. "I mean, the point is to show who's in control. To show that, even without the touching, you can still make him- I mean her, fall apart because you just have a-"

"Connection," Harry finished quietly. He placed a hand on Louis's cheek, looking into his eyes. They leaned in at the same time before the door opened and they flinched apart.

"Lou, dinner's ready," Chelsea said as she walked into Louis's room, blushing at the sight of Harry.

All of Louis's cousins, even little Lee, were infatuated with Harry. Who could blame them? Harry was charming. Even Louis's aunt got a little tongue-tied with the stunning lad in the room.

"Thanks, Chels," Louis said, awkwardly glancing at Harry, who was staring back at him. "I'm coming. Do you wanna eat here, Harry?"

Harry shrugged, standing up and offering a hand to Louis. They walked downstairs to find all the girls seated at the ten-person table. It was large, but Louis had a big family.

"Hey, Harry," Louis's uncle said, greeting the young lad, who shook James's hand with a smile.

"Are you eating here tonight, Harry?" Delilah asked as she brought out a pan of baked chicken.

"If you don't mind."

"When have I?" Delilah said with a smile.

Louis smiled softly because it's only been a month and Louis's family loved Harry.

During dinner, the girls all talked about the church trip they had coming up. James and Harry talked about Harry's new motorcycle. Louis and his aunt talked about Louis's lead role in Aladdin, which he'd found out he'd landed only a week before.

"Well, Harry and I have to costume plan for next weekend," Louis said suddenly, standing up and taking his plate to the kitchen. Harry followed, thanking Delilah for dinner.

The two went back to to Louis's room. It want a surprise that Harry stripped from his shirt- he wasn't fond of clothing. He picked his hat up off the floor and pulled it on.

"So, what's the plan for Hallow's Eve? We've got to go big," Harry said, sitting back into Louis's window seat and subtly closing out the porn tab.

"I'm not sure. Why're we making it a big deal?"

"I've decided that we're going to come out as a couple that night," Harry declared, looking at Louis for conformation. Louis shrugged his agreement, siting beside Harry.

"Now, we just have to make it convincing," Louis said, crossing his arms. "Do a lot of kissing and touching. Make touching me a habit, so it doesn't look forced."

Harry nodded, using his thumb to push Louis's glasses up his nose.

"Also," Louis whispered, shocked at their sudden proximity, "Look at me a lot. Even when we're right next to each other. As if you're scared I'll just disappear."

Harry nodded, eyes locked with Louis's. "I think I can handle that."

"And the biggest rule to convincing them- be passionate. Girls love passion," Louis informed as Harry leaned in again, for the second time that night.

"Show me how to be passionate, Louis," Harry whispered before connecting their lips together.

It wasn't a quick peck like usual- no, they were moving their lips together passionately- Harry needn't need any help in that level.

I'm the blink of an eye, Louis's shirt was gone and he was on his back with Harry draped over him, pressing their lips firmly together.

Louis was a bit scared to make a move, but he really wanted Harry's tongue in his mouth. Louis let out a whimper and that's all it took for Harry to lick into Louis's mouth. The younger lad placed his palms on either side of Louis's head, holding himself up as they snogged.

Louis's hands traveled down Harry's body, touching and feeling the younger man, loving the way Harry covered his entire frame.

Suddenly, Harry's phone rang, and he fell on top of Louis at the shock of the sudden music playing loudly through the room.

Oof! Louis groaned at the sudden weight. "Get off me, knocker."

Harry snickered, rolling onto the floor and standing up, grabbing his phone off of the bed.

"Hello?" He mumbled, answering it. Harry's eyes widened before he was picking his shirt up off of the floor, speaking quickly. "She's what? Why?" Harry managed to pull his shirt on even while talking on the phone. "Yeah, shit, I'll be right over."

Harry hung up the phone, shoving it into his back pocket and slinging his bag over his shoulder.

"What's going on?" Louis asked slowly as Harry darted towards him. Without a word, Harry pecked his cheek, mumbled a, "I've got to go, I'll text you!", and left Louis's room.

~~~

Louis laid on his bed, blinking at the ceiling. It was Saturday night and Louis had just now deciding to send Harry a quick, 'Is everything good?' text.

The reply was quick and Louis let out a breath.

It's all fine, thanks for asking. Sorry I had to run out like that. Was a good lesson. (: xH

Louis blushed, not sure if Harry was flirting or seriously thought Louis was teaching him on passion. Louis tested it out.

Oh, yeah? What did you learn? -Lou

I learned that passion comes easy between good friends. (: xH

Louis rolled his eyes. Of course. Friends.

I'm glad you're okay, but I really need to go finish that paper for health class. Also, I have rehearsals tomorrow after school every day this week, so I won't be needing a ride. I'll drive myself. -Lou

Louis tossed his phone on the bed without waiting for a reply and went to his laptop. He laughed a little when he'd accidentally clicked on his browsing history and the most recent link was the prom website him and Harry had looked at.

~~~

Louis stood in the kitchen on Sunday morning, making himself an inlet. It was one of the only real foods that Louis could actually cook.

There was a knock on the door but Louis couldn't go get it, so he asked Derren, who was sitting at the bar, to go answer. The girl got up and went to answer it.

"It's Harry!" Derren shouted. Louis scrunched his eyebrows together in surprise. Harry? Why was he here this early?

"Hey," Harry said as he entered the kitchen.

"Hey... What are you doing here?" Louis inquired as he placed his omelet on a plate and sitting at the bar.

"I wanted to hang out today but you wouldn't answer your phone."

"I have church," Luis reminded his friend, cutting into his egg.

"I know but..." Harry pouted, getting all in Louis's face, dimples popping out and green eyes wide. "You could just hang out with me at the lake."

"The lake?" Louis asked, raising his eyebrows. "That sounds fun."

"Alright, so you'll come?"

"Of course he will," Louis's aunt said as she walked inV smirking.

Louis sighed, glancing between the two. "Yeah, I'll come."

~~~

Why did I come?

Louis watched as a very fit Harry climbed onto some rocks, gaining great height before jumping off, even doing a fucking flip before diving gracefully into the water with a splash.

Louis groaned, leaning back and trying not to image Friday night, with that taunt body pressed to his, making him want to- Stop, Louis! Harry is straight!

Speaking if the damn devil, Harry began to swim towards shore, where Louis was lying in the sand, watching Harry swim.

"I though that, by inviting you to the lake, I'd at least get to swim with you," Harry said when he'd reached the sand, walking over to sit by Louis.

"Please don't touch me," Louis said, glancing at Harry's (sexy) dripping body.

"Why? You don't wanna get wet?" Harry smirked, playfully reaching for Louis's dry figure.

"No, harry! I want to tan!" Louis squealed, backing away.

Harry grinned wickedly, lunging towards Louis, who jumped to his feet and took off up a hill, turning a sharp left. He squealed as the cold water touched his feet, but he jumped across the black rocks, laughing as Harry chased him.

The clumsy lad fell, gasping as his chin banged on a rock. Louis gasped as well, turning around and kneeling beside his injured friend. "Harry!? You're bleeding, mate, are you okay?"

Harry winced, shakily pushing himself up to hit feet. Louis followed suite, reaching to cup Harry's cheeks and force the tall bloke to look further.

"You busted your chin, Harry. It's not that bad."

"M'more worried about my palm," Harry hissed, holding up his bloody palm. He bent down, held it in the water, and pulled it out, wincing when seeing the gash.

"Harry! We need to get you to the emergency room!"

Harry merely nodded, following Louis so that he could get five stitches and a telling-so by his mother.

~~~

I liked that chapter omg I hardly ever like my own writing yeeeey

Anyways (; Larry got some smooches in and there's plenty where that came from

yAy no cheesy ending where Harry pushed Louis into the water he got hurt bc yeah I hate when ppl try to push me in

QOTC: why did Harry have to go?

AND ANSWER THIS NEXT ONE

What should Louis and Harry be for halloween? I have some ideas but I think you guys would suggest something hella cute. I'll dedicate to you if your idea is the one I want to use and remember that Louis is going all-out so it can be girly if need be

My idea is a playboy bunny and his sugar daddy 🙊 lol that's dumb but this is supposed to a funny and I'm doing a bad job

PQOTC: what were you for your first and last Hallow's eve? If you celebrate

MA: my first I was a lady bug bc bug is my nickname and for my last a was a gypsy lol

Anywhore let me know what you thought (:

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