More than a bromance [Larry Stylinson]

Chapter 8

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Chapter 8:

"Do you think they are still sleeping?"

"No, I think they are dead, Liam."

"Haha, very funny, Niall."

"Do you think they did it if you know what I mean..."

"Nah, they have their boxers on. And I think they are right-minded to not do it when they are drunk."

"We'll see when they stand up."

"Shut up, don't make my headache worse than it already is!" I hear a voice next to me grumbling. Now I am fully awake, thanks lads.

I slowly open my eyes and look around me. Louis is lying next to me rubbing his eyes and yawning. The cover is tossed to the ground which explains why Liam knows that we wear boxers. The troublemakers are standing around my bed looking down on us.

What happened yesterday? Why is Louis in my bed?

"Ugh," I groan now feeling my hangover as well.

I sit up and ask then confused, "Why are you in here, guys? I slept like a baby until you started talking."

"Well, guess what. It's already 2 pm. You guys should get changed, we're going to the pools."

They finally leave and I let me sink back in the bed.

"Do you remember anything of last night?" Louis asks me. "No. I have a total blackout."

"Me too. The last thing I can remember is that we ordered some shots and started dancing. Then it turns blank," Louis tells me. After an awkward silence, he says, "I am going to change now. See you in the pool."

He stands up and I can't help but look at his bum. His perfect bum.

What did happen yesterday?

Did we do anything inappropriate?

I feel my hand touching my lips but they feel normal. This fact disappoints me a little bit I have to admit, but on the other hand, I wouldn't have wanted our first kiss to be when we both are wasted.

Shit, what if I made a move on him and grossed him out? No, then he wouldn't have slept in my bed. Or I did and he liked it?

I stand up deciding to find out by asking the other lads.

As I change into my suit I recall my deal with Liam. I can't believe we both are in the same situation though I think that my crush is bigger than his. Well, I'd not call it a crush anymore. I mean, I've loved him since I was 16 and since then some time has passed. Anyways, I am happy to be able to help Liam as well.

I go to the bathroom to fix my hair and brush my teeth. Ew, my breath smells really bad.

After brushing my teeth for five minutes I go to the living room to search for the others. I don't see anyone so I assume they already went outside. I decide to eat a small snack before going outside. "Oh, hello Harry," Niall greets me as I enter the kitchen. "What a surprise to see you in here," I bicker. He just glares at me before turning to his sandwich. I open the fridge to see what else we've got. I spot a little bowl with salad and take it. I don't see a name tag on it so I think the guilt is on the one it belongs to.

"Do you remember anything from yesterday evening?" I ask him.

"No, not really. I just know that we've ordered some shots and danced. We probably sang some songs together."