Louis ||9||
Louis crawled beside the big white wall, terrified, feeling every bone in his body shake with fear. He was scared of the guy in front of him that laid on the big bed. Louis could hear him moving. A soft groan escaped the male's mouth as he shuffled around.
He finally, completely, sat up on his bed. Only the sheets covered the lower half of his body. Louis noticed him looking up and around the room, getting a glance of everything until his eyes made contact with his. He quickly looked down, curling in on himself even more.
He could feel the stranger studying him, feeling a sheepish sensation, which made him feel insecure. He felt his heart speed up seeing this guy act weirdly, he could feel him, his eyes burning into his skull. Louis held his head up and looked at him, his green eyes boring into Louis' blue bloodshot pair. He notice him staring more deeply, like if he was trying to read him, making Louis feel so uncomfortable.
"I won't hurt you." The male said, still laying on his bed.
He lifted his sheets moving them to the side, while slipping down from the bed, showing his bare body in front of Louis. He only wore a pare of underwear, making Louis notice that his lower regions were indeed extremely bigger than his.
Louis eyes roamed over every single once of muscle and skin the male showed. Something about the man aroused him, a sensation that he had never once experienced in his entire life. He felt a hard, painful bulge growing under his hospital gown, which seemed to only enlarge with every inch the male got closer to him.
The male stepped even closer to him, alerting Louis to back off. He wanted to run, he wanted to be alone but he didn't dare do anything. Louis felt like he was connected to the guy in a weird way, like he was something to him. He could basically feel it in his gut, and of course the sexual awakening was there as well.
He walked closer to Louis crouching down to his size, and smiled, "I'm Harry." Harry said, extending his hand towards Louis.
Louis looked at it for a moment and soon he as well extended his hand wrapping his hand around Harry's long, cold hand, shaking it softly. It was as if he could almost feel some type of electricity run through out his body with the simple touch.
"What is happening to me?" he thought to himself. Deciding to speak, "Louis." he mumbled, terrified of raising his voice at him, clearing not trusting his own tongue.
"That's a lovely name." Harry complemented him, letting go of his hand.
Louis felt his cheeks heat up. He smiled, and watched as Harry looked at him.
"So Louis, how's your penis doing?" Harry smirked, looking down at Louis' penis.
Louis' eyes widen when Harry questioned that, he had almost revealed his bulge to him.
"It's okay I guess." He said innocently, not really knowing what to say, covering his area with his two hands.
"I'm just kidding mate." Harry laughed, clearly just teasing Louis, causing him to blush even more.
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The two guys smiled at each other, essentially forgetting in the first place why they were in there. Louis either way wasn't going to know. Harry smile dropped whenever the door busted open revealing two nurses, one with light brown hair, and another one with blonde hair.
"Orders from Doctor Peters, we need to check Mr. Louis Tomlinson." They didn't even look up at them, but rather kept their eyes glued to the floor.
Louis walked towards them, entirely on his own. "That would be me." He looked at the two trembling women.
"Please change into this sir." The blonde handed Louis some simple clothes that were plain white. He walked to the back of the room and changed into a the white t-shirt, and white pants. Louis walked back too them and smiled.
"Is Harry gonna get some clothes?" He looked at Harry, who looked nearly furious, but not quite there and instead just extremely pissed.
"No. Mr. Tomlinson please take a seat on the bed." They directed him, as he sat down, quietly waiting.
They quickly check his blood pressure, his heart and even his skin. Louis remembered what had happened to him earlier that day, his skin had glown blue, burning his body up completely.
"What did Dr. Peters do to me?" he questioned the nurses. They looked at him extermely confused, completely ignoring what he said.
"We will be back in two hours." The brunette spoke up, still, however, ignoring Louis' question. They both walked out and left him alone again with Harry, who had been mostly silent.
"I'm gonna lay down, so tell me when two hours pass." He said, looking down at Harry, who was seated on the floor, as he pointed at the clock on the wall, something he had had never been taught to read.
"I'm going to lay down with you too, and of course I'll tell you." Harry said, walking towards the bed where Louis was sitting.
Louis blushed as he got situated on the bed, feeling the bed dip down next to him. He felt Harry's arms around his tiny body, but either way he didn't really mind. He just wanted to be comfortable.