Take Me To Another World

We were on the sofa watching Love Actually. My head in Harry's lap, staring at the screen. He'd been caressing my hair for most of the film. It was comforting. Sometimes, it was nice just to lie there in the silence, not necessarily talking, just knowing that we were there for each other. His hands were so soft just flicking back my hair, and how absently he was doing it. There was no heaviness in his hands, just a light, dreamy way of it. I turned slightly and looked up to see those gorgeous green eyes staring down at me. He leant over and whispered in my ear;

'You're beautiful.'

I blushed. He was always telling me this, but I never once believed it. He leant over once more and kissed me softly on the lips. His lips were so soft and full. I smiled, and he smiled right back at me. I got up and walked into the kitchen.
'What you doing?' he asked through the room.
'Getting a coffee,' I replied. 'Want a tea?'
'Alright, yes please,' he said.

I filled up the kettle and flicked the switch. I placed two mugs on the side and retrieved the milk from the fridge. I got out a spoon and put some coffee in one mug, and a tea bag in the other. I picked up the sugar off the tray and then waited for the kettle to boil. Just as the switch was about to flick, a pair of strong, muscular arms wrapped around my waist. Soft kisses were planted on the side of my neck and my hair was swept to the other side. I giggled at him. I turned in his arms to face him. I tied my arms around his neck and kissed him passionately on the lips. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. His hands were placed firmly on my back. I felt the zip on the back of my summer dress slip down a little way when suddenly we heard the front door open and close down the hallway. We both jumped at the sound of the door slamming and Harry almost dropped me. I gasped a little and he grabbed my hand to help me up. We were laughing and he kissed me on the forehead while doing so. A few seconds later, Louis walked in the room. I was facing the other way when I heard his voice say;

'What's this then?' with a slight grin on his face. I looked at him then looked to Harry who looked fairly puzzled. He took one look at Harry's face and indicated my half undone zip on th back of my dress.

'Oh,' Harry blushed, and turned me around to do it back up. After a second or so we were all grinning at each other.

'It was all innocent Lou, don't worry,' smiled Harry.
'Yeah, Okay,' Louis winked. The kettle just came to a boil, which reminded me about the drinks.
'Want a drink Lou? Tea, Coffee?' I asked.
'No thanks, I really should be getting back. I just came to give back Harry's top I borrowed the other day when I spilt milkshake all down mine,' he replied.
'Hang on, how did you get in here?' Harry enquired.
'Key,' Louis simply said. 'The spare one you let me have.' We nodded remembering giving him the key.
'Right. I'd best be off. Eleanor's waiting for me in the car. See you later,' he waved.
'Bye. Say hi to her from us will you?' I said, and he waved his hand in acknowledgement. We said bye to him once more just as the door closed.

I turned and looked into Harry's eyes.
'Close one,' he said, with a cheeky smile and a little wink. I laughed at him and went about making the drinks. We went and sat on the sofa and placed the hot tea and coffee on the coffee table. Harry swayed his neck from side to side as if it were tense. I climbed the sofa and sat behind him and began to rub his neck and upper back with my warm hands. He cooed with happiness and enjoyment as I massaged where he seemed tense. About 15 minutes later, I stopped and slid down the sofa to sit next to him. I picked my coffee up of the table and began to sip it. Harry watched intently. I looked at him again, and smiled with him.