flatmates 》larry stylinson au ✨

chapter fourteen

14-Remember?

Harry laid there in the large, white, hotel bed, on his side. He stared at Louis who was clutching his blankets, with a slight smile on his lips. That gave Harry a sense of relief. Louis had, had a nightmare last night and Harry was scared. What if it was because they kissed? What if he was scared of Harry? Would if he thought Harry was gonna do what his step-dad did to him? That he was going to take advantage of him.

"Louis, wake up. It's noon," Harry said shaking Louis' shoulder.

"Mnm.." Louis moaned turning the opposite way. "Let me sleep, will you?"

"Louis William Tomlinson. Get your big butt up."

Louis giggled at Harry calling him by his full name.

He turned to face Harry and closed his eyes.

"Louis? Do you, um, remember what happened last night?"

Louis furrowed his eyebrows and frowned, shaking his head. "No.. Did something happen?"

Harry felt a pain in his chest and he tried to ignore the feeling. "Nothing much." He shrugged.

"Harry." Louis began to laugh. "I'm kidding, oh my, you should've seen your face." He grinned.

"W-what?" Harry croaked.

"So if I didn't remember what we did and what we said yesterday, you wouldn't tell me?" Louis asked.

Harry shook his head. "Uh-uh."

Louis smiled and reached out to grab Harry's hand. He brought it to his lips and gave each of his knuckles a peck. "You're something else."

"So, you really did mean what you said?" Harry asked, hopeful.

"Every word, my friend." Louis grinned.

"I almost died. God, I hate you." Harry rolled his eyes.

"You love me." Louis sing-singed.

"Maybe." Harry smiled down at Louis. Fond, fond, fond, fond.

THE FUCKING FOND.

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