Forgetful (Larry Stylinson) (COMPLETE)

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Harrys had broken his hand, Louis refused to sleep in the same bed as him, better yet he even refused to sleep in the same building as him unless he went to the hospital and got his hand fixed. Harry didn't fall for it until he found Louis outside on the porch laying on the couch wrapped in a thin blanket.

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"Louis this is gonna be a huge ass bill I don't want to pay for this now! We already owe your sisters the bill they paid for your stupid broke nose! I don't want another bill!" Harry cried flailing his arms then crying out more when he flailed his broken hand as well.

"Harry stop moving so much your just gonna make it worse!" Louis sat down on top of Harry his bottom directly on his crotch.

Harry stopped and stared at Louis above him. To Harry, it was like having an angel on top of him. To Louis well... it was like sitting on a heavy large soft but hard stick. Louis blushed when Harry shifted his body moving his arm to the side.

"Harry don't move so fucking much!" Louis demanded slapping Harry's chest over and over to make him stop which didn't help it just made him move more.

"What are you getting so fucking flustered over? You already had my dick up your ass multiple times what makes this so fucking different?" Harry smirked moving his hips a bit.

Louis blushed stilling his movements.

"This is different Harry, were in a damn hospital! I don't want to have sex with you here!" Louis blushed hiding a moan when Harry thrust up a bit.

Harry smirked hoping this would continue, it was on his list of fantasy sex places to have sex with Louis at.

"Aww come on baby, Lou, please. I broke my arm just to prove to you I was fine with the amount that you owe for breaking your nose. I also really want to do you right now. Please baby, we haven't had sex all day yet and I really need my dick warmed right now. Also its fucking cold so please?" Louis blushed looking away lightly moving his hips.

Let's just say that Harry got to check off sex at a hospital on his list when he got back home.

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Louis and Harry during the first few days, not even a week and they both wanted to kill each other. Harry was way too worried about work and getting bills and money everything to help themselves.

"Harry, you can't even drive so why the hell would you even try to go to work?" Harry's glare stopped Louis who was running after him down the stairs.

"I can drive perfectly fine one-handed, I can make coffee, cupcakes, muffins, and open a damn cash register one-handed. I think I can go to work Louis. Why don't you stay here and text Niall asking him where that damn song is?" Harry snapped taking his coat and leaving slamming the door behind him.

Louis stood stunned that Harry even snapped at him like that. Harry only ever snaps at him when he's done something very bad or he's irritated him to the point that he could only snap at him and not control it anymore.

Louis pulled out his phone scrolling through the contacts then stopping wondering why he even did that in the first place. 'Why am I looking through my contacts?' Louis shrugged plopping his phone on the couch and sitting himself down turning the tv on.

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Harry was at the cafe in the back changing room struggling to tie his apron on the back with one hand. Niall walked over tying it for him. Harry turned around about to thank him but Niall shushed him putting a muffin in his mouth.

"You have a broken hand, you have to stay home, why the hell are you here?" Niall asked placing his hands on his hips.

Harry took the muffin out of his mouth swallowing the bite he took out of it.

"I need the money, Louis and I are not fucking money trees. Also, we are already below our budget because we already went to the hospital two days ago for Louis' broken nose. Then add my hospital bill on that list we are looking to be pretty broke right now. Work is legit calling me to get some money for both of us." Niall sighed feeling bad for his co-worker.

Harry shoved the already bitten into muffin back at Niall who ate it anyways.

"Now if you excuse me I have customers to make happy before any of them think we are lacking in servicing them morning food." Harry sassed his hips and walked out.

'Maybe if I convince Harry to sell Louis song and get some money off of it. I can even ask Zayn to promote the song on his Instagram, that will get it some more view and recognition.'

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The rest of the day was chaos. Customers were getting angry that they had to wait longer than usual just to pay or get their coffees and food because of Harry. Niall tried his best to help by opening the second register that they never use only in case of emergencies, which this was one. It helped for a bit till rush hour came and then it wasn't as helpful anymore. People demanding for both men to hurry up, one man even went as far as to snatch his coffee and leave without paying claiming that he shouldn't have to pay for a cold coffee that was supposed to be hot.

Niall sighed opening the register and taking the money then handing them the cash that they needed back.

"Have a nice day ma'am." The lady rolled her eyes grabbing her sons hand and the other handing the bag of muffins to her son.

Niall was glad that he was finally able to take a small break since his line was now empty till he heard a splash and looked to his side seeing Harry drenched in brown liquid. An enraged man grabbed Harry by his collar pulling him forward.

"I ordered a mocha, not a fucking mint swirl you idiot!" The man screamed people began to slowly back away from the large madman.

Niall walked over grabbing the mans hand and removing it as gently as possible.

"I am sorry sir we are just having a hard time at the moment please if you could be a little bit more patient and we will fix your order. As you can see we don't have a lot of staff here today and its just me and my partner today. I am sorry you got the wrong order but we have a lot of customers today so its a little bit confusing to take so many orders and get them all to the right people." Niall sighed lightly pushing Harry to the back room while writing down a check to the man that got the wrong order.

"Oh, Simon please someone help me before I dunk my head in the oven and melt my brain," Niall mumbled taking an order off the line of orders and began to start it off.

"Whos Simon?" Harry asked a new shirt and pants with a new apron on as well.

"Oh, its just a joke Zayn and I made up for instead of saying of god we say of Simon. He's a horrible person so when something bad is happening we say oh Simon as in to wish it upon him instead of us." Harry looked more confused but slowly began to understand.

"Thanks by the way back there." Niall nodded turning around after finishing some persons coffee and handing it to Harry.

"Its okay, give this to the lady with the blond hair sitting with her little brother.

"Heres your coffee does he want anything?" Harry asked pulling out his mini notebook.

"No thanks he is fine." The lady said forcing the toddler to hold the hot cup who placed it back on the table from it beind too hot.

"Hold it and let me take a picture of you jeez you can't do fucking anything." Harry slowly walked away trying to look away as the women began to force her little brother to once again hold the hot cup making him cry.

'If Louis and I ever have kids I will not be forcing them to do stuff they don't want to do that's for sure.'