More than a bromance [Larry Stylinson]

Chapter 14

Chapter 14:

A/N

Hey beautiful people!

I am afraid to tell you that this is the second to last chapter...

Thank you to the ones who were here from the beginning and also a big thanks to the few one who commented.

I'm not quite sure whether I'll write an epillogue so COMMENT and VOTE so I get the motivation to do that.

Please don't forget that you're loved and always treat people with kindness <3

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I yawn and I stretch my arms sleepily. "Harreeh!" an Irish voice shrieks. I grumble, signalling Niall I'm awake. "Li, Zayn and I are going on a hike and after that shopping. We need grocery and stuff for what you've planned with lover boy," he winks at me. "But I have to disappoint you, we'll be back here in the evening, so don't take it too far. And if you do be quiet and lock your door."

I roll my eyes but can't help blushing. I mean, I can't wait to kiss Louis and stuff, but first of all, we have to get together.

"Well, have fun then," I just mumble. "We will! Be safe," he says as a goodbye and I just turn redder than I already am.

I slowly stand up to get ready for the day. When I'm changed, showered and my teeth are brushed, I go to Louis' room and knock. "Come in," he says.

"Hey, Boo! Had a good night?" I greet him. "Yes, though my bed felt a bit cold," he admits. Does that mean he wants someone (me?) to sleep with him in the bed? Maybe we will at the end of the day.

I shake those thoughts away to concentrate on Louis again who is still lying shirtless in bed. "Get ready, we're making breakfast," I tell him.

"We? Ugh, Haz, why can't you just bring it to my bed?" he asks hopefully giving me his puppy face.

"Nope, not falling for it," I say popping the 'p' and head to the door. I hear him grumbling and shuffling behind me and then suddenly feel a force knocking me over.

We fall to the ground, Louis's now on top of my back tickling my sides. I have to giggle and squirm underneath him, trying to get away. He is pretty small - something like 4'1'' (don't tell him I said that) - but strong at the same time.

"Lou.. Please.. I- I can't breathe," I laugh in between laughter. Surprisingly he really stops and offers me his hand to stand up. "Let's get you to the kitchen, I'm starving," he chuckles and pulls me on my feet.

I roll my eyes playfully at him and catch him off guard when I pick him up to carry him bridal style. He wraps his arms around my neck and I pull him closer to my chest. "What a gentleman you are," he compliments me, giving me an Eskimo kiss. I cough awkwardly because of his gesture and quickly put him down since we reached the kitchen.

"What are we making?" he asks curiously as I get the ingredients out. "You'll see," I tease him and chuckle to myself as he gets impatient.

"Where are the other boys by the way?" he wonders, suddenly realising it's too still. "They are going out to do some stuff. I guess it's just you and me today," I say poking his bare chest. He smiles. "I like that." I look over my shoulder and smile widely.

"Now come help me or you don't get anything," I threaten pointing one finger at him. He chuckles and stands next to me facing the work surface. "You have to tell me what we're making. Otherwise, I sadly can't help you."