Co-Captains (Larry Stylinson)

Late night antics

Back in the room.

Louis' p.o.v.

"Oi Louis wake up! now! The nurse said you have to take these." Harry said as he tried to nudge me awake.

"nnuuuuggngnggng shhupp arrryyy, sleep time." I grumbled back at him.

"please just for 5 mins, you have to take these. They are for your ankle to ease pain or something I dunno. The nurse just said you have to take them before it starts to swell more or else it will hurt more." Harry pleaded.

I sat up slowly, edging my way up so I was eye to eye with Harry who was kneeling beside my bed with a glass of water in his hands, pills and a glossy look across his face that resembled a puppy.

I smiled to myself as i wiped my eyes and reached for the glass and pills.

Harry smiled at my actions and watched eagerly as he waited for me to take the pills.

I popped them in and swallowed with a gulp of water.

"There. All gone." I stuck out my tongue for effect. "Can I sleep now? My ankle hurts and I feel like you were dropped on my head."

"Awh Lou Lou. Yes you can sleep now and you thank me later you ungrateful git."

I looked up again from my bed and saw from Harry's expression that he was just messing.

"Awh hazzabear. You really know how to take care of me, now fuck off. Without beauty sleep I might resemble that puppy look you gave me a min ago but a bit snappier." I stuck out my tongue again and rolled over, and drifted to sleep.

*A few hours later. 2am precisely

"Hhhahaaaaaaaarrrrrrreeeeehhhhhh"

"Louis, what? Are you ok? Is it your ankle?" I giggled thinking Harry looked cute he was worried.

I was leaning over his bed where he had previously been sleeping and stared at him right in the eye.

"Did you just giggle?" Harry said and his worried look was replaced with a smirk.

"Harry I'm lonely!!!" I said rather loud and ended with a sigh.

"Ok.... so why do you want me? Do you want me to get Niall or Liam or maybe you're in the mood for Zayn? Or if it's the other kind of lonely I'm sure I could get some girl to help you with that." Harry grinned smugly.

"Nooooooo. besides I'll let you in on a secret..... I don't need a girl per-say... it could be a boy.... some boys are quite hot... like you when you're not pissing me off... Zayn's too pretty though... Am I pretty Harry?"

"Am... I suppose... Louis why are you acting like this?"

"I dunno I just feel free right now but I want a cuddle. Like now. So c'mere Hazzabear."

"Louis I don't know what you're doing but your kinda confusing me. Just go back to your bed."

"C'mon Harry. Don't you want a little Louis love. I mean all you get is Louis Loath." I burst into laughter at my own joke, choking on air.

Harry narrowed his eyes. "Louis I think you might be a bit like drowsy from the pills, maybe I should get the nurse or something?"

"NOOOOOOOOOO JUST CUDDLE ME!!!"

Harry's hand flew to my mouth and his eyes widened.

"Please be quiet Louis, coach is right next door." Harry's eyes widened as he tried to shush me.

"BITCH CUDDLE M-" I muffled under Harry's hand as I felt him tighten his grip.

"SHHHH! Ok I'll cuddle you but stop shouting you'll get us in trouble." Harry removed some of the sheets and  we slowly both climbed into his bed, wrapping one arm around his waist. He still kept a firm grip on my mouth. It was a bit awkward moving as I still limped and Harry still had a tight grip on my face.

"Ok. I'm going to let go now but first- EWWW, LOUIS"

I look up at him sweetly and say "Sorry you took too long. I had to lick you. Now shut up and just relax. Count sheep. Rest your pretty little head"

I nuzzled my head into his chest rubbing my nose into him and felt quite at ease as I felt sleep take over me.

"Whatever you say Lou." Harry said laughly silently, his body shaking slightly.

The next morning.

I awoke feeling a bit groggy. The sun was seaping in through the curtains and made my eyes sting a bit.

I tried to will myself get back to sleep but my pillow wasn't as soft as it usually was so I tried to turn and get more comfy.

It was then I realised something was restricting me. An arm was draped across my back and hand was placed on my hip securing me in place.

It dawned on me then that it wasn't my pillow. I looked up.

Harry.

"Bollocks! Jesus! What the hell!" I exclaimed loudly leaping from the bed somehow freeing myself from the tangled mess that was Harry.

I landed in a heap on the floor and winced loudly in pain.

Harry sprung from the bed looking around frantically.

"Lou what the hell? Are you ok?"

"Am I ok? I just woke up on a guy who nearly broke my ankle yesterday feeling dazed and confused and now my ankle hurts. No I'm not ok!!"

Harry just smirked.

"Get that look off your face Styles. What the hell is going on. Did you roofie me or something?"

Harry's face immediately changed.

"NO I did not" Harry shouted. "You were high or something on those stupid pain pills and insisted you get in my bed and cuddle me. I tried to stop you but you started yelling! What was I supposed to do."

My eyes widened. "Oh... ah sorry I guess... for like am... that and the roofie thing..."

Harry's gaze softened a bit. "Am.. It's ok just don't ask if I roofied you again.. It's kind of really insulting. I'm not that kinda guy."

"Sorry again and about last night I hope I didn't like scar you for life. I mean I have to play football and live with you." I smiled sheeply, turning my gaze towards the ground.

"Don't worry, a guy quite likes it when someone gives them compliments. I mean pretty is a compliment right?" Harry said smugly.

My head shot up. "I did not! You're lying!"

"Oh I'm not lying plus I'm totally fine with having a bi roommate by the way." Harry replied.

I just sat there wide eyed as Harry got out of bed and strutted towards the bathroom.

"Don't worry I won't spread that around if you don't want to. But that's the last favor you get. Back to pretending to like each other while actually hating each other A.k.a. Normal"

With that Harry winked and left the room.

Leaving me slightly blushing and dumbfounded.