I wish I could...|| Larry Stylinson

Snuggles on the couch and sneaking out|| chapter 2

Chapter 2

Louis had the perfect plan.

Once whatever food they were having got here he would get Harry to sit on the couch and would "accidentally" get something in his hair. (Not too much because his hair is to perfect for that.) And then he would just continue to play with it casually trying to play it off.

It would work hopefully.

They hung out and play games for about an hour an a half before Harry said.

"I'm already starting to get hungry and it's going to take forever for the food to get here. What should we get?"

'Pizza' Louis thought because he could say there was grease in his hair or something and plus pizza sounded really good.

You know what else sounds really good? Harry saying my name or my pet name that just gives me butterflies 'baby cakes' it's so beautiful.

Louis has known he is gay for a long time now. Come to think of it it was around the time he met Harry. He'd come to grips with it a long time ago but decided he shouldn't tell anyone especially Harry because he would never want to loose a friend. Especially not one as special as Harry.

Louis was broken out of his thoughts by Harry saying.

"Louis, baby."

"Hmm, what?" Louis responded

"Are you Alright?"

"Yeah, I'm completely fine just zoned out for a second. What did you ask?"

"What you wanted to eat?"

"Pizza! Sorry I could sworn I said it."

"It's alright. What kind do you want?"

"Pepperoni." Louis smiled.

As Harry's phone was at his ear ordering Louis started making funny faces at him trying to make him laugh at anything and everything.

Harry almost started bawling out laughing when Louis made a dirty joke.

Harry's POV:

Yes! Finally Louis is being himself! He thought. I wonder what he was thinking about. Do you think he was thinking about me? Am I not a good friend? did I do something wrong? What if he hates me?

Harry had finished ordering the pizza about 30 minutes ago and they heard a ding at the door.

"PIZZA TIME!!" Louis screamed. As he went to answer the door

Harry laughed as he thought ' Louis was so funny and good at everything and so cute. Not cute, cool, yeah cool. Stop putting words in my mouth brain.'

He went to go sit at the table while Louis walked towards him

"Let's sit on the couch, yeah. The table Isn't that comfy." Louis spoke

"Alright, luv."

As we sat on the couch talking about endless things Louis' hand brisked across my hair. I was about to say something about it but it felt nice, and I didn't mind so I let him play with my curls while we ate.

As I finished up my pizza putting it on the end table I felt exhausted.

Louis playing with my curls had almost made me go to sleep, great.

Not even think about it I laid my head on Louis' chest and felt butterflies.

Weird it's probably nothing

I thought while going to sleep. As Louis played with my curls sleepily.

Louis' POV:

Ok, not only did my plan work but Harry fell asleep on me. I watched the small calm breaths come out of his mouth as he slept peacefully. He looked so adorable while he slept.