⚠️by 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜_𝙗𝙪𝙩 on ao3
⚠️summary:
“Don’t laugh“ Harry whispered only seconds before he pulled his pretty panties down, exposing himself to Louis.
OR
the one where Harry is very insecure about his penis size.
⚠️words: 5597
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Huffing and groaning loudly with his head put into his hands, Harry cursed Louis as he did a lot of nights. Sharing a flat with Louis really was a burden rather than a delight sometimes. To be more precise, it was in the evenings that Harry sometimes wished for Louis to move out whenever Louis came back to their shared flat dragging his hook-up of the night behind him. Apart from that, Harry desperately wished for earplugs and thicker walls. And for his bed not to be pressed against the same wall as Louis’ in the other room.
Plugging his earphones into his phone and turning the music up as loud as it’d go, Harry went into their kitchen, muttering nonsensical phrases under his breath. It wasn’t that Harry didn’t think that Louis deserved to hook up with random dudes and have an overly active sex life. Harry just wished they’d at least occasionally go to the other guy’s flat. Obviously, Harry grumbled, the other guys didn’t have flatmates who were as good-natured as Harry who already let Louis get away with way too much as it was, not even counting Louis’ active and particularly loud sex life.
Harry let himself drop down on the couch Louis had insisted they put into their kitchen (“How are we supposed to not have a living room? We at least need a couch to pretend we’ve got as much as a living room.“)
Here it was again. Another thing Harry had let Louis get away with when he let him put a couch into their kitchen which somehow made it look like they had just moved in and not decided on a spot for the couch to go yet.
When flopping down onto the couch, one of his earbuds slid out of his ear and before he could quickly stuff it back in, Harry had already heard Louis’ groans and the other guy’s ragged moans that sounded like they were pushed out of him with each of Louis’ thrusts.
Sighing, Harry pressed his earphones in more firmly, letting his head sink back until it hit the wall behind him, trying hard to focus on the music and not on Louis’ noises that still tried to make their way through to Harry with how prominent they were.
Harry wasn’t sure how long it took, but when there was another short pause between two songs, he heard the door to Louis’ room being opened and Harry knew that he wouldn’t need the next song anymore to block out sex noises.
“So yeah, thanks for the fuck“ Harry heard Louis say shortly before he heard the front door to their flat shut. Only moments later Louis came padding into the kitchen where Harry was still half sitting half lying on the couch, not having moved back into his room yet to finally get some of that well-deserved sleep.
“Hey“ Louis simply said, shoving Harry’s long legs out of the way to make room for himself on the couch, sprawling out immediately half on top of Harry.
“Lou, you smell like come and sex“ Harry complained, trying to get Louis to move away from him a bit.
“Well, I recommend you try that too sometimes“ Louis smirked, laughing lightly and resisting Harry’s futile attempts to shove Louis’ smelly hands away from his chest.
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Larry smut
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