Can't Take It

I knew something would happen if Liam took me out. I mean really... That was the worst time ever. I had fun until I saw harry the minute I saw him I felt those old love pains. I groan and stand up as the morning sun is shining through my window. I relize I'm only in my boxers so I go to my closet. I am humming a tune as I do my search through my drawers. I see a pair of pink boxer briefs. What the hell. I pull them out and remeber.

* flashback*
" nooooo harry! I'm not here to make your fantasies come true!" I throw the boxer briefs on the ground.
" Please baby! Please! And actually you kind of are!" He blows on my stomach. I laugh and roll over.
" harry... Why pink and why do I have to wear a goddamn tie!" I pick the briefs back up and the dark purple tie he has laying over the head of my bed.
" Be lucky I didn't bring the glasses Lou!" He smiles real wide.
" Uhm why don't you just drag one of your teachers in here!" I start to tie the tie around my neck. Harry shoots up.
" Uhm actually... Not really what I had in mind for the tie..." Woah he is a kinky one.
" What then?" I think I know but I'll let him assure me. he fiddles with his bottom lip and walks over to me. He begins to rub his index finger down my stomache down to my boxer band. He flicks his hand back up.
" Now Louis.. Those arnt the ones I bought just for you. Out them on or you get nothing." Harry defiantly smiles and walks back to my bed. He was so evil sometimes! I tell him not to look so he is more surprised. I place the tie in my mouth pulling it with one side of my hand and I pull up the pink briefs.
" Hot!" Harry says walking over to me. He begins to place little bites all over my chest. Finally his ps reach mine and our groins rub together making me hard.
" Please harry! T- touch me!" I manage through gasps and moans. He places his hand on my already stiff member And begins to pump to the rhythm of our kiss. I already feel my stomache build up and it's only been like a minute. My member twitches.
" Not yet Louis.. Please wait baby."
* end of flashback*

no tommo stop thinking about harry. He hurt you and you don't need him. I throw the briefs back in my drawer and close it. I'm fine in what I'm wearing. I plug my phone in and run downstairs. My mom isn't home. Well I'm officially bored. I look over to the tv and spongebob is playing... Harry's favorite show. Shit! I turn it off. There is just no way out of this one. Everything I do it reminds me of harry. we havnt Been dating for over a week and I can't get over it. It's because I love harry. I feel tears roll down my cheeks. I quickly wipe them away. I hear my phone ring and I bolt up the stares clearing my throat before I answer.
" Hello?" I don't know who it is.
" Hey can.. Ahem can we talk." Wait no... It wasn't.
" Uhm... Sorry but I'm not a hundred percent sure who this is." I think it might be...
" It's harry....." Shit I'm not faced with my worst fears.
" What do you want to talk about exactly." I state in all seriousness trying so hard not to cry because I've missed his voice, touches feels and looks.
" Just.. I'll be over in five minutes okay!" He hangs up. Good so I have no choice.

Notes

What the helllll does harry want!?! Hmmmm