Larry Stylinson Oneshots

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Summary: Harry sings If I Could Fly to Louis for the first time the night before he's going to show the other boys at the studio

Words: 905

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Louis grinned at Lottie as she chatted about a new makeup brand she was trying out while lounging on the couch, a rerun of some show playing lazily in the background. The blue-eyed man had his fingers threaded through his boyfriend's hair and Lottie had Fizzy on facetime. The sun was just starting to slip below the horizon. 

"Honestly," Lottie ended, "There are so many different options!"

Harry smiled sleepily, his head resting in Louis' lap, completely relaxed. "'M too tired to pay attention but it sounds lovely Lotts."

Fizzy smiled softly, some shuffling coming from behind her and muttering before she looked back. "You're the sweetest Haz."

Louis immediately agreed to the girl's statement and laughed when Lottie mentioned how whipped he was, not even trying to deny it. Harry listened, mostly just to hear his boyfriend's beautiful laughs and chatter as his mind was too fuzzy to absorb any of the information being spoken. Though his mind can always make room for his Lou. 

Awhile later, Félicité had to go help Jay put the little ones to bed so she hung up with a promise to call the next day. Lottie told them not to have sex on the couch as she didn't want to help get stains out before disappearing to the guest room leaving the boys alone (though Bruce and Clifford were chilling on the couch that Lottie just got up from).

Harry begun to hum the beginning of a song he finished recently.

Louis looked down, a little suprised, but smiled fondly and slipped his hand beneath his thin T-shirt to rub small shapes.

If I could fly
I'd be comin' right back home to you
I think I might
Give up everything, just ask me to

Pay attention, I hope that you listen
'Cause I let my guard down
Right now I'm completely defenseless

The blue-eyed male blinked back the few specks of tears that blinded his visionFor your eyes only

I'll show you my heart
For when you're lonely
And forget who you are
I'm missing half of me
When we're apart
Now you know me
For your eyes only
For your eyes only

Okay, there goes water works, Louis thought. Harry sung with such a pained expression but there was also a hint of relief. It's obviously a song with deep meaning. Louis knows that his boyfriend is a very talented songwriter but this song...

I've got scars
Even though they can't always be seen
And pain gets hard
But now you're here and I don't feel a thing

Pay attention, I hope that you listen
'Cause I let my guard down
Right now I'm completely defenseless

For your eyes only
I'll show you my heart
For when you're lonely
And forget who you are
I'm missing half of me
When we're apart
Now you know me
For your eyes only
For your eyes only

This song is definitely something amazing.

I can feel your heart inside of mine
I feel it, I feel it
I've been goin' out of my mind
I feel it, I feel it
Know that I'm just wastin' time
And I hope that you don't run from me

For your eyes only
I'll show you my heart
For when you're lonely
And forget who you are
I'm missing half of me
When we're apart
Now you know me
For your eyes only

For your eyes only
I'll show you my heart
For when you're lonely
And forget who you are
I'm missing half of me
When we're apart
Now you know me
For your eyes only
For your eyes only
For your eyes only

Harry slowly opened his eyes with a tiny smile but that smile soon faded quickly when he noticed the tears silently streaming down his love's face.

"Lou," he frowned, sitting up to cup the smaller boy's face. "Are you okay?"

Louis just shook his head and threw his arms around Harry's neck. The force threw them back onto the couch, Harry landing on his back with a small oomph and Louis pressed against his chest.

"I'm never okay," he paused to sniff a bit, "after you sing."

Harry sighed of relief knowing that Louis wasn't upset at something and wrapped his arms around his boy's middle, nuzzling into the crook of his neck and peppering many sweet kisses to the patch of skin.

Louis blushed and burried into Harry's chest, suddenly craving cuddles. "It was such a pretty song Hazza. So pretty."

Harry placed another kiss to Louis' forehead. "If I Could Fly."

Louis smiled. "I like it."

The two boys chatted about the song and when Harry wrote it, plus how they think the lads will react. Eventually they driffered off to sleep, wrapped up in each other's arms.

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Hiya loves, I kinda like this one. I planned on making it a bit longer but I guess it's okay.

The struggles one shot is taking longer than I thought it would so I'm really sorry about that! I hope it'll be up soon but it might be a while since it will either be really long or multiple parts and I don't want you to have to wait for each part.

I love you!
-Sam xx