Larry Stylinson Oneshots

You're Cute (when you're jealous) 💙

Summary: Harry works at a bookstore and excuse Louis for getting possessive when he gets hit on.

A jealous/possessive Louis was requested a few times, so here you are (:

Words: 700

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Louis' POV

I smile, spotting my beautiful husband of two years through the window. He was sitting on the counter and reading a book while his best friend, and mine, Niall, was helping a customer.

I walked in with two drinks for Hazza and me, and a donut for Niall. "Hey Ni, decided I'd be nice to you today."

I handed him the bag as the customer he was talking to walked away. Niall grinned and peeked in the bag. "You're my new favorite Lewis."

I rolled my eyes, ignoring him and walking around the counter to stand between Harry's legs, gently gripping his chin and pulling him down a little so I could kiss him softly. "Hi, lovely."

"Hi Lou," Harry smiled, kissing me once again before jumping off the counter. "What're you doing here?"

"Do I need to have a reason to visit my baby?"

"Yes bitch," Niall piped up through a mouthful of donut. "Mary doesn't like you. At all."

I flipped the fake blond off and landed a quick peck on Harry's nose. "Okay so when you get off your shift, Gems and Lotts are coming over for dinner tonight, so we need to figure out what to make. I'll burn the house down if I do it alone."

Harry laughed, squeezing my hand. "Don't worry, we'll figure something out." The taller man kissed my cheek before he walked around the counter to help a guy who had been trying to get his attention for the past six and a half minutes.

Not that I was keeping track or anything.

I watched them carefully. It wasn't that I didn't trust Harry, it was that I didn't trust the man who was moving far too close to Harry for my liking. I respected Harry and let him be friends and talk to who he wanted, but that didn't stop me from making sure they knew damn well he's taken.

"Okay, thanks. Also, do you think I could take you out sometime as a way of thanks?" The guy said, already pulling out his phone as if he knew Harry would agree.

I didn't hesitate to quickly stride over to Harry and wrap an arm around his waist, pulling him closer. "He's taken, thank you," I snapped.

The man rolled his eyes. "I wasn't asking his boyfriend. I was asking him."

I raised a brow, smirking. "Alright, ask him then."

The guy also smirked, thinking he won. "So, will you go out with me?"

Harry scrunched up his nose, shuffling closer to me. "No, I'm sorry. I love my husband far too much."

The man's eyes widen. "Husband?"

"Did he fucking stutter?" I sneered. He finally gave up after gaping like a fish for a moment and walked away.

Harry looked at me, kissing the corner of my lips. "You're cute when you're jealous."

I chuckled, tucking a curl behind his ear. "Not jealous, lovely. Just protective."

"Uh-huh, sure."

"Tell 'em, Lou," Niall said, licking crumbs off his fingers. Harry huffed, telling Niall to wash his hands before touching anything else. Niall saluted and took off for the bathroom.

Harry went back to work for a while and I sat around, just waiting till the manager, Mary, yelled at me for distracting her employees and chased me out. It has happened before and I have no doubt it'll happen again.

"Haz?"

Harry hummed, not looking away from the computer.

"I'm bored."

Harry snorted, turning around in his chair to look at me. "You don't have to stay, babe."

Louis pouted but smiled when Harry came over and kissed his pout away. "Don't pout. Go shopping and we'll make some of that chicken since it's the only thing you know how to make."

Debating it in his head, Louis agreed and left the shop after kissing his husband goodbye and flipping Niall off, to which Niall happily did the same.

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Short but I think it turned out okay <3