1. INT. HARRY'S ROOM - DAWNLOUIS: (spooning Harry, petting his hair, whisper-yelling) "Psst. Hazza." (Harry doesn't respond, he's still asleep, Louis starts petting him more aggressively, louder) "Harold. Frogboy! Wake up."
HARRY: (drowsy) "No..."
LOUIS: "Yes. Wake up now or you get tickled all day. Yes. It's a threat."
HARRY: "What are you doing?"
LOUIS: "Petting you." (continues to pet Harry violently) "Pet pet, pretty frog boy."
HARRY: (pained) "That's not petting...it hurts."
LOUIS: "Hush. I am great at petting, one of my many qualities actually."
HARRY: "Lou...You're pulling my hair."
LOUIS: "No, I'm not. Pet, pet." (accidentally pulls out a lock of hair)
HARRY: "Owie, owie... Louis..." (Louis doesn't stop) "Lou, stop it please, I'm up. I'm wide awake, no more petting."
LOUIS: (smirks) "Oh yes, this pretty little kitty should always have someone pet him."
HARRY: (laughs) "Lou, please..."
LOUIS: "I only stop when kitty says that he likes it. Tell me you like it."
HARRY: (in-between laughter) "I like it! It hurts... But I like it! I promise! Please, stop--"
LOUIS: (stops petting, turns around) "Oh, kitty is kinky, huh? Who would've thought?"
HARRY: "Louis!"
LOUIS: (with a cheeky smirk) "Harold."
HARRY: "You know that's not my name, right?"
LOUIS: "Harold? It is your name. Harold, Harry for short. Like myself for example, my name is Louis, without the s."
HARRY: "That's not the same thing."
LOUIS: "Sure it is! Harold is your name."
HARRY: (sheepish) "My name is Harry..."
LOUIS: "You sure?"
HARRY: "Very."
LOUIS: "Your name is Harry?"
HARRY: "Just."
LOUIS: (frowns) "Doesn't have the same ring to it. But... I guess I'll have to adapt." (after a brief pause) "Say, Harry, are you by any chance ticklish?"
HARRY: (literally jumps out of bed) "Nope, no, no. I'm very much awake."
LOUIS: (smirking) "Are you sure about that?"
HARRY: "Yes." (lower, mumbling) "And I should probably go now before something else wakes up too."
LOUIS: "Huh?"
HARRY: (shakes his head, smiles) "Nothing, just said I was hungry."
LOUIS: (oblivious) "Ah, same." (laughs) "We should probably call Niall over, he's like... addicted to food. Always eating. Literally." (tilts his head sideways) "Now that I think about it, have I ever seen him without food in his hands? Have you?"
HARRY: "I don't know, I haven't noticed."
LOUIS: (supposed to be a joke, comes out mean) "Right, I forgot you have no friends."
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The Do's And Don'ts Of Falling In Love - Larry Stylinson
Fanfic"You see, this isn't usually how people would go about this." "Huh?" "Well, first and foremost, we're best friends. That in itself should stop us from doing this." "But?" "That doesn't mean I'm not dying to kiss you all the time."