Go with it - Larry Stylinson AU

Chapter three

A/N: Apologies for the major late update! Recently I've been nose deep in revision for my upcoming exams so I haven't really found the time to update, but here I am now so it's all good :)

I've also been a little stressed what with Zayn leaving One Direction drama so I was a little put off from writing but I didn't want to leave it any later,

I just want to say to those of you who have taken it specifically harder than others It's going to be ok, the boys still appreciate everything you do and will continue to be the best band they can be, there's no need to take your life over the tragic news: the boys wouldn't want you to do that. Help and support is always available!

Anyways, here's chapter 3

Enoy(:

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Harry's POV:

I woke up from the sound of something dying and the shower running from the bathroom. Louis.

I sat up from my comfortable cocoon and took a glance at the clock on the bedside table, reading that's it's 8:00 am. I groaned and shoved the pillow that used to be occupied with Louis' head onto my face in an attempt to block out the blinding sunlight trying to enter the room.

I laid there with my eyes shut for about another five minutes before realising that there was no way I was falling back asleep (especially with Louis' god awful singing in the shower). I removed the heavy blankets off my chest and sat up stretching before making my way into the bathroom to take my morning piss.

" - that's what makes you beautiful!" Louis screetched, picthy.

"You might want to tone it down a little before the neighbours report to the police about some supicious sounds coming from the house," I commented sarcasticly while rinsing my hands at the sink.

"And you'll be the victim if you're not careful," Louis shot back.

"Cute," I retort while cupping a handful of icy cold water and splashing it all over Louis' bare body, eliciting a girly shriek from said boy. "Keep it up, the police'll be here any second reporting the murder of a little girl."

Louis just stuck his toungue out in response and turned the shower off before grabbing his towel and climbing out of the shower clumsily, tumbling over the side and nearly slipping from his wet feet.

Nearly. My quick reflexes swiched on and I happened to catch him halfway, my arms wrapped around his small waist in a tight grip. He turned around in my arms and smiled thankfully, giving me a quick peck on the lips.

"So what are you doing up so early anyway?"

"I have a date with El for 'brunch'. Who even has brunch nowadays? You're combining two meals for one when you could be having two!" Louis protested, throwing his arms up in the air in frustration.

"You sound just like Niall," I laughed while making my way out of the bathroom door leaving Louis to go on to himself about the importance of getting a healthy balanced diet.

"I'm just saying, Haz, people these days just don't appreciate food as much as they should do!"

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"See you later," Louis waved before slamming the front door shut behind him.

And I'm alone again.

I know I should be used to being alone since I am for pretty much the majority of the time now, but a person can never get used to the quiet.

At least that's what I tell myself anyway.

I contemplate on whether getting dressed is a good idea or not before coming to the conclusion that my only date is with the tv meaning nobody is going to see me, so I settle with a pair of grey joggers and an old t-shirt I threw on randomly from the dirty pile of clothing.