can i paint you? (a larry stylinson story)

soulmates

louis POV

harry is coming over in 40 minutes. zayn left 10 minutes ago. i need to get ready for harry coming. i don't want to dress up but at the same time i don't want to wear sweats. wait i like it when harry wears sweats, his grey joggers and matching grey hoodie. he looks so cute in them. but i want him to feel like he's worth dressing up for. but then if we snuggle i don't want to be wearing buttons, that would get annoying. i don't know why i'm worrying so much. harry is my boyfriend. is he? yeah, unless he's coming over to break up with me. no, he said he wanted to talk things through. i'm just going to have a shower and get dressed and stop worrying

i just got out of the shower and it is not 20 minutes until harry is coming. i slipped on a black top, my blue hoodie and grey joggers. i didn't know what to wear so in the end i just grabbed anything. now we wait

harry's POV

it's still 15 minutes until i told louis i was going over but i'm already ready and i'm just getting more and more nervous. i need to get this over with so we can go back to normal

hey. i'm sort of ready so i was wondering if it would be okay if i came over now? it's fine if not, don't worry. - haz x

that sounded so formal but i decided to send it anyway

sure haz . i'm just waiting around anyway. hey what's with you being so dry? it's like i can sense your stutter over text - lou x

shit, he noticed

just didn't know what to say i guess. i'm on my way now! - haz x

okay, see you soon curly! - lou x

as i'm pulling onto louis drive, the nerves set in. here goes nothing

"hey haz"

he hugs me
🦋🦋

"hi" i say nervously, looking at my feet

"please harry. don't make this any more awkward than it needs to be okay? come inside and get comfortable and ill explain. just please don't treat me differently. i promise i'm all yours. i mean if you still you know, want me to be"

"mkay" i walked in and sat on his sofa

"coffee?? tea??"

"got any hot chocolate?"

"yes harold, you man child"

"hey!" he protested "hot chocolate is soooo good"

"okay, you have a point"

he handed me my hot chocolate and sat on the opposite end of the sofa. this felt weird. normally we would be cuddled against each other. i see no reason why we can't be. i inch slightly closer to him

"lou" i say, he zoned out

"oh right yeah. so basically i invited her out as friends so i could catch up with her, tell her about you and everything. then she randomly kissed me. i stopped it as soon as i could, told her i was gay and then ran off"

"oh"

"yeah, please don't be mad haz, i didn't know what to do. i..i didn't expect it and i love you so much okay?"

"i love you too boo"

louis smiled smugly

"now lou, why are you all the way over there? come and hug me for gods sake! i missed you."

he came over, wrapped his arm around my waist and buried his head into my shoulder.
i ran my hands through his hair and kissed his forehead

"i missed this" i said looking at him

"yeah, me too. so much"

i got up and changed our position so i was on top of lou, straddling him. i started to kiss him, slowly, gently.

we kissed for a good few minutes and then i collapsed on top of him

"sorry, just really, really missed you"

"yeah. can tell harry. you aren't normally that dominant"

"hey! what's that supposed to mean?"

"nothing haz, what do you wanna do?"

i looked at him grinning

"oh" he muttered

"we don't have to lou. just uhm a thought"

without another word, he picked me up bridal style and carried me into his room