Oh my gosh Jenn I am SO lucky and I have the BEST timing! You don’t have to, I was absolutely not trying to guilt you. You can save it for next time if you want. Or skip it if it doesn’t speak to you.
The moment when Louis’s band realized H and L were THAT PDA gross couple.
I love this prompt so here you go, sweetpea. I hope you like it and it was worth the wait
"I-" Michael stares, can't fucking help it. Every time he drops his gaze to his beer, he gets bombard with the noises. He's glad that Louis feels this safe around them, it's a hard earned trust, he just can't reconcile it all in his brain.
"Are they always like this?" Isaac asks out of the corner of his mouth, nudges Oli in the side. The ginger barely raises his head from his phone, glances up and then back down.
"No. Typically Harry would be half naked by now."
Across the room, Harry is perched across Louis' lap, his arms thrown over his shoulders, hands buried in Louis' hair. THey've been kissing for a while, started out with little pecks and whispering until now Harry's making these little whimpering noises in the back of his throat, mouth wide open as Louis clearly fucks his tongue inside. Between them, Louis' hands aren't visible, but the clear movement of his arm indicates that he's not keeping them innocently folded in his lap either.
"Are they…" Steve asks, downs own beer before reaching for another "Are they going ot fuck? Right now?"
"How many drinks have they had?" Oli asks, shakes his phone as the evil eyed Duolingo bird glares up at him for missing another Spanish conjugation.
"I think they only smoked a bit." Matt answers, raises a brow when Harry tosses his head back, wiggles around until he can fit his thighs on either side of Louis' waist, sliding closer.
"I give it another ten minutes before we should vacate." Oli shrugs a shoulder. "Unless you all want to be jobless tomorrow. I saw Louis fire a PA once that walked in on them. The guy left sobbing. Deleted all his socials too. Think he thought Louis was going to track him down if he breathed a word about it."
"Witness protection," Harry's voice cuts from across the room, Louis' narrowed gaze peeking out from behind his shoulder. "He entered Witness Protection."
"For now." Louis nods, reaching up to pull Harry's chin back towards him.
