Larry Oneshots

You Did What?!

Summary: Harry gets a haircut without telling Louis.

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"Oi! Niall, you wanker! You cheated!"

"I did not! You just suck!"

"You knocked me over!"

"Did not!"

"Did too!"

"Did not!"

"Did too!"

"Did not!"

"Did t-"

"Alright boys, let's calm down. It's just a game."

"Shut up Liam!" Both boys shouted.

Louis and Niall were the last two standing in a heated round of twister. They had been at it for over an hour now, and somehow, Louis' hand magically slid off of the green dot, causing him to lose his balance and topple over. And Louis, being the competitive, stubborn person that he is, refused to let Niall get away with it.

They both stood there, at opposite ends of the crumpled twister mat with a nervous Liam standing on the side. Louis was giving Niall a terrifying death glare while the blonde stood with his arms crossed defiantly, trying not to falter under the heavy gaze.

It was silent for a few seconds before a loud knock sounded, making Liam jump.

"I'll get it!" Niall called with wide eyes, starting to run to the front door, but arms caught his waist, pulling him back.

"No, I'll get it, you stay here." Liam spoke hurriedly, not wanting to see what Louis would do to Niall, and walked to the door with a fast pace.

Niall turned back to Louis and his eyes went wide.

That is not a look you want to see from Louis Tomlinson.

Niall screamed when Louis launched himself at the blonde, and threw himself over the couch, tumbling onto the floor.

"Oi! Get back here!" Louis yelled, running around the couch with murderous eyes.

Niall scrambled to get to his feet and ran back to the side where he came from. Louis stood in front of him, the only thing separating them being the couch.  They both looked like they were in fighting positions, knees bent, eyes wide, and they were both ready to run.

Louis practically growled at Niall when they ended up switching sides once more.

"Zayn, help me!" Niall pleaded, keeping his eyes on Louis.

The raven haired bloke didn't even look up from his phone. "No." He paused. "I don't like you."

Niall gasped dramatically, placing his hand over his chest and acting hurt. "I thought I was your favorite."

That gave Louis the time to charge, so he jumped over the couch and tackled Niall to the floor, straddling his waist. Neither noticed the figures walking in. "Admit it!"

Niall acted innocent. "Admit what? That I won?"

Louis really did growl this time and opened his mouth to say something else but Niall screamed like a girl.

"AHH! INTRUDER!"

Louis gave the blonde below him a weird glance and went to look behind him but Niall's grubby hands covered his eyes. "Don't look! It's awful!"

Louis groaned and tried to pry Niall's hands off of his face, but to no avail. "Ugh, get off of me."

"Louis, trust me, you don't want to see..." Niall drawled out.