Go with it - Larry Stylinson AU

Chapter four

A/N: Woooo! Early update!! I thought since I had two weeks off for easter I'd use it wisely to update as much as I can ;-)

So, here I am, with chapter four for you all.

This one's pretty much just smut so, um - yeah, read at your own risk...

Enjoy!

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Harry's POV:

After Zayn proposed the night pretty much consisted of shots upon shots in celebration of the happy news; I choosing to stop at around my third and persuaded Louis to do the same. After all, I didn't really feel like waking up the next day with an outragious hangover and having to carry Louis up the stairs just 'cause he's too far gone to use his damn legs.

Having said that, the rest of the lads continued to down about 50 more shots until the night officially became weird. Arguments were started over stupid pathetic things like why does Niall speak 'funny' and 'Zaynnn whyy don't you everr - giggle - ffuck mee onn the sofaa lyke youu used tooo?', leaving Niall, Louis and me to jump up in disgust and move to the floor; making a mental note to never touch that couch again.

I'm pretty sure at one point as well Niall asked to see Zayn and Liam making out, which they did in the end, but Niall - at which he'll thank himself for later - luckily passed out before he could catch a glimpse of anything.

When their once sweet kissing turned into full on snogging Louis decided that that was our que to leave. So we did.

Liam and Zayn probably would've ended up fucking if we stayed a second longer anyway.

It's now the next day and I'm currently sat at the kitchen table, enjoying myself a bowl of weetabix while Louis poured himself some cereal in nothing but his boxer briefs; which enabled me to take sneaky glances at his fine ass while he wasn't looking.

He sat down at the table in the seat next to me and said with a mouthfull of cereal, "Whuyt urr we douin toodaye?"

"What?

He swallowed, "What are we doing today?"

I pondered for a moment. "I dunno, don't really have any plans myself. What about you? Eleanor got the blessing of spending time with you for the day?"

His face scrunched up, "Nahh, not in the mood today." He informed me while finishing up his cereal and placing it in the skink.

"Aww, that's too bad. I'm sure she'll be devastated to hear that," I mocked him.

He rolled his eyes, "Yeah, considering she's already tried calling three times this morning."

I laughed and shook my head in amusement. That girl was way too clingy.

"So, I was thinking," Louis started, sitting back down at the table, "that since none of us aren't really doing anything, that maybe I could whip out my laptop and we could partake our favourite hobby that we so love to enjoy?" He smirked, resting his hands on his chin and looking at me expectantly.

I smirked back, "Can't say no to that," because really, how could I pass up this offer?

He grabbed my hand and lead me to the sofa, sitting down cross legged and beckoning me to do the same so he could prop up his latptop in the middle.

He typed in the website that has become so familiar and waited for it to load before scanning through endless videos of 'Hot lesbians hardcore fucking' and such before coming to one in particular that seemed to spark his interest.