Larry Stylinson: These Arms Were Made For Holding You

Chapter 17: Louis

The sun shining through the curtains were pretty good at waking me up, but they never seemed to do the same for Harry. While I was awake, he was deep in sleep. Not that I minded, though. Him sleeping meant I got the chance to admire his beauty without him telling me to stop staring. And that morning he looked flawless. The sun hit his angles in a way that made him look like a literal Greek god. I rolled gently to grab my phone in hopes of capturing this moment of film.

"Turn the phone off and let me snuggle my boyfriend," Harry had murmured as I struggled to get it to focus.

"How'd you," I'd begun to ask. He hadn't even opened his eyes and had somehow known that I was taking a picture of him. I didn't understand.

"It's a third sense. Ask the fans about it," he murmured, cuddling closer.

louist91: so... someone care to enlighten me on this 'third sense' @harrystyles has?

The replies to my tweet were almost instant. Everyone was replying with pictures that they'd taken of him and he'd just turned because he had this 'sense' that there was a camera on him. It was kind of creepy how well he knew when there was a camera on him.

"Darling, will you please let me take a picture of my beautiful sleeping boyfriend," I'd asked, rubbing my hands up and down his back. He had hummed in reply, clearly content with the movements on his back. "You're like a Picasso painting and I'd like to be the one to capture that beauty," I'd explained. And he was. The way his hair carelessly fell into his eyes and it seemed to only make him more attractive where most people it would be like get your hair the fuck out of your face. And then there's the fact that he had just woken up and he couldn't have looked more like some type of supermodel that had pounds of makeup and photoshop applied to, but he had none of that. He was perfect.

"Fine," he'd mumbled, curling himself even more against my chest, if it was possible. When I'd finally found the angle, I took the picture and it couldn't have turned out any better.

And he posted it on his Instagram nearly a day later.

But the caption was what made me smile.

harrystyles: he said I was like a Picasso painting...