The Balloon Man (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 10

"Harry!"

"Lou you gotta be quiet!" Niall said, quickly wrapping an arm around the blue eyed man as they walked through the front door.

Louis stumbled for a second as he giggled to himself, only able to find his footing with Niall helping him, "where's Harry?"

"Probably in your room, it's late man," Niall laughed, helping him up the stairs and making sure to take it one step at a time.

Especially with his own blurred vision the younger man was as careful as he could be. They may have tripped a few times along the way but as soon as Louis' bedroom door was pushed open Louis lit up.

"Harry!" he yelled excitedly.

The curly haired man shot up in the bed, quickly rubbing the sleep from his eyes and squinting at the two, "geez Lou, what time is it?" He asked through a yawn.

"Like 3 am, sorry," Niall said as he smiled crookedly at his friend and sat Louis down on the bed, "we had a crazy fuckin night H, seriously like, wild, I don't even know where to begin."

"So crazy," Louis laughed as he threw himself back against the mattress and smiled up at the ceiling.

Harry looked between the two of them, his own grin appearing knowing his boyfriend had more than a great time, "so the concert was good?"

"Dude Louis got up on stage."

"He what?" Harry looked down at Louis wide eyed, him only smiling and giggling to himself.

Niall clutched his stomach as let out a barking laugh and nodded quickly, "Mike, the singer, saw Louis jammin to every song, like he knew every word and even if it was a depressing ass song Lou was dancing and swaying," he only laughed harder, "so Mike called him to the stage and he's drunk at this point so he goes up and sings a song with-"

"Whoa, whoa, wait, stop," Harry said, shaking his head and trying to keep up with his drunken rambling, "Louis got on stage and sang with Mike? Like Passenger?"

"It was awesome!" Louis nearly screamed as he raised his hands in the air.

Harry opened and closed his mouth as he looked between the two, Niall's booming laugh echoing in the room.

"Your boyfriend professed his love to you in front of everyone and had them sing this super sappy love duet, but Mike loved him and asked to hang after!" Niall said, replaying the night over only making him more excited, "so when the concert ended Louis got us a booth at this crazy jazz club and we actually hung out with Mike! Like we're friends now!"

"He's so cool," Louis mumbled as he rubbed his hands over his face, still not believing the night he had, "I had so much fun, I love you so much, thank you."

Harry looked down at Louis as he cuddled into his side, his smile only growing as he saw him, "I love you too," he said softly, leaning down just enough to kiss his hair, "so you sang in front of everyone?"

"I have a video, it was amazing," Niall said, already reaching for his phone.

"No!" Louis quickly said, "you can't show anyone!"

"Oh come on Lou, it's your boyfriend," Niall rolled his eyes, "plus half of Brooklyn saw you, I'm not the only one with a video."

Louis muttered to himself, only pressing himself closer to Harry as the blonde haired man passed him his phone. Of course his boyfriend was almost too quick to take it from him, and as soon as Louis started to listen he knew his face was going red. And it only got worse the more Harry watched, by the end of it he was sure he was close to purple from not breathing.