flatmates 》larry stylinson au ✨

chapter thirteen;; part one

13- Parties and Drunks. ✨

Harry walked over to his dresser and placed his sweater on it, then walked over to his bed sitting on it.

"So." He trailed on.

Louis looked up from his laptop. "So?" He tilted his head.

"There's going to be a party at my cousins house. Parents are outta town." Harry fiddled with his phone.

"And?" Louis said gesturing Harry to continue.

"I want you to go with me." Harry finished.

"When is it?" Louis asked.

"Today. At 9." Said Harry fixing his hair.

"Hm.. Okay." He shrugged. Harry fist bumped the air. "But."

"But?" Harry whined. "I hate buts."

"You sure liked mine last week." Louis grinned. He shook his head realizing he was about to get off topic. "You cant leave me alone. I don't want you to wander off and turn me into a loner at a strangers house."

"Ditto to the thing about your ass." Harry winked. "And okay. I wasn't even planning on losing you."

"Good." Louis muttered, looking back to his laptop screen.

Harry's phone started ringing and he hurried to answer it. "Hello!" He said happily.

"Hey what's up?" He said into the phone. "Nothing.. Shit, okay. Yeah, see you in five." He hung up.

"Niall might've just broken his arm. So um. See you later." He grabbed his sweater. "Don't forget, party, at nine." He smiled and winked before leaving a very stressful Louis.

Harry, Haz, Hazza, Roomate, beautiful, beautiful, roommate who always smells like fucking vanilla. Louis sighed.

What am I gonna do? It's like I want him but I keep telling myself that I'm not ready for a relationship. -Louis thought.

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From Harry: (4:30)

At the hospital, turns out his arm IS broken 😂 xxx

From Harry: (5:12)

don't forget. Party at nine!!!! xxx

From Louis: I didnt forget. Shut up.. 😊 see you later xxx

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