Larry Stylinson Oneshots

Sparkle Brighter Than A Star, Sunshine 💙

Summary: Where Harry and Louis have conversations with fans, but the fans don't know it's them till the end. Why? Because they have a hunch that they would be more open to someone random instead of someone who means a lot to them. So the fear of being judged by someone they care about is lower.

Disclaimer: Some of you don't have your pronouns in your bios/descriptions so I'm just going to use any. Hope that's alright. If not, please comment or message me and I'll change it right away.

Dedicated to my beautiful, stunning, strong, brave, smart, lovely readers <3

Those included:

@oops_hi_kevin / @BAMobesseed     (you said to use the first one so that's what I put in the story, but I thought I'd tag the one you commented on anyway.)

@partixularlouis 

@anastasyiavanderbilt 

@iliphoneconspiracy 

@MaraLinart31 

@ThoseFookin_Avacados

@2lovelies8

But honestly, this goes for all of you. If any of you go through any of these or anything you struggle with, I admire your strength. It takes a strong person to do so and I'm so so proud of you. Keep pushing bubs, you're doing great. I love you so much <3

Warnings: Go to my 'Please Answer!!' chapter and look through the comments. If any of that triggers you, I recommend not reading. Have an amazing day <3

**For those of you tagged, I'm using your Wattpad @ as your Instagram one just for the storyline. It'll make sense as you read. :)

Words: 2,068

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Louis watched as Harry adjusted the laptop and webcam with a concentrated look on his face. Louis laid on the couch in a pale blue sweater- that belonged to Harry- paired with a random pair of sweatpants. He admired his husband fondly, a smile gracing his features. Louis didn't deserve such a perfect human being.

"Bub?" He heard Harry's voice. Louis blinked, escaping his staring to look at Harry. Harry smirked. "Staring at me?"

Louis blushed and hid his face in the pillow he hugged to his chest. No matter how many years they've been together, he would always blush at Harry's pet names or remarks. Harry laughed softly and slotted behind his smaller husband, pulling him snug against his chest. Louis hummed contently and burrowed into Harry's warm hold. He gently ran his fingers over the curly-haired lad's tattoos.

Harry threaded his fingers through Louis' feathery brown hair, the laptop and recording set up abandoned. He settled for silently cuddling with his sweet sassy angel while soft background music echoed around the dim room.

"Hazza?" Louis mumbled tiredly, looking up from where he nuzzled into Harry's tummy. Harry smiled and brushed Louis' fringe out of his eyes, cupping his face gently with one hand while the other rubbed his back.

"Baby?"

Louis blushed again and nuzzled back into Harry's stomach to hide it. "I love you."

Harry kissed his thumb and pressed it to Louis's forehead. It was something they used to do during One Direction's time when they couldn't kiss on stage. Though even though they were out now, it reminded them of how they still managed to hold one another close during probably one of the hardest times in their lives. Louis loves them.

"I love you too Lou."

With that, Louis smiled so widely that little crinkles appeared by his eyes. He settled back onto Harry and ended up falling asleep letting his breath even out smoothly.