Drinking in a club... nothing else... (Larry Stylinson)

the next morning

*The Next Morning*

Louis Pov

I woke with a curly mess across my chest and a pain in my thoart.

I looked down at Harry who was lightly snoring. I started stroking his hair. His hair was soft even it did resemble sex hair.

And then it dawned on me. Sex hair.. I smiled slowly as I saw Harry's flickered open and he looked at me confusedly.

He rose off my chest and sat on the bed wincing.

'My arse is sore, next time use more lube or somehting.' Harry said with a cheeky smile across his face.

'Well next time I'll make sure to take my time with you before giving you the best sex of your life as you so kindly put it. repeatedly.' I replied.

'Well next time maybe we won't start in a toilet.' Harry said.

I pulled Harry towards me and started kissing him and slipped my tongue in his mouth which  began to be a regular occurance.

I pulled away and heard him wimper. 'No fair. Snogging should never end before I want it to' He pouted.

'Well if you stopped them, They would always end with someone coming' I replied.

'Or both? espically the way i snog' He chuckled.

I leaned forward again but jumped apart as a knocking started on the front door.

'OY We have an interview you idiots!! Get dressed but let me in first.' Screamed someone from behind the door and I was pretty sure it was Niall.

I sighed and said 'We will continue this as soon as we can.' I pecked Harry on the lips and headed to the front door.