Larry smut and POVs (mostly smut)

possessive

Louis adjusts his hair as he looks at himself in the mirror. He was nervous to go out tonight, he was wearing something he normally didn't wear but he wanted to try something different tonight.

When Harry showed him the top, Louis was a little hesitant but now he wanted to try it out. He knew Harry had bought the things more for just the two of them but he figured it would be fine to wear it out.

It was definitely more on the revealing sexy side of clothing but he felt good wearing it. He just wasn't sure how everyone else would react. Especially Harry. 

Screw it, if someone doesn't like it then fuck them! Louis thinks to himself. He gets his hair the way he wants and fixes his clothes a bit more.

He was meeting his husband at the bar along with his mates because harry had been at work all day. He car carpooling with Zayn. Louis locks up and gets into Zayn's car. 

Zayn looks at him wide-eyed. 

"What?" Louis quirks an eyebrow.

Zayn blinks. "Uh, nothing, it's just um- this is very different from what you normally wear. You look fucking amazing, just wasn't expecting this" Zayn says and Louis smiles. 

"I'm full of surprises Z" Louis grins and Zayn pulls out of the driveway.

"Harry is gonna flip when he sees you in that!" Zayn comments with a smirk on his face.

"I know!" Louis replies.

They pull into the packed parking lot actually managing to find a spot. They walk in side by side and find the rest of the group sitting in a large booth. They all stare wide eyes as Louis approaches them. Louis notices Harry's roaming eyes, his jaw sharp.

He looks away and smiles at the rest of the group. Harry, Liam, Niall, Ed, Stan, and Nick are all there.

"Well hello!" Niall gasps when they are in hearing range. Louis chuckles. "Hey Niall, hey guys," Louis nods at the group and sits down beside Harry.

Louis smiles at his husband kissing him softly. "Hi" He murmurs into Harry's ear. Harry clears his throat. "Hi" he croaks out. Louis smirks to himself knowing that Harry was practically speechless.

Louis turns to listen to what the guys were saying. A waitress comes by and gives everyone drinks that they seemed to have ordered before Louis and Zayn got there. Louis sips on his vodka red bull, leaning onto Harry's chest.

They talk for a while and soon Louis finds himself getting bored. He slaps his hands down onto the table getting everyone's attention.

"Right who wants to come with me for shots?" He asks and Zayn and Niall quickly agree. They step out of the booth. Louis can feel Harry's eyes burning into his back as he walks away, swaying his hips a little more.

They take a few shots together, yelling and laughing together, Louis was now pretty tipsy and they stumble back to the table.

"I can't believe he's really wearing that! I can't tell you how many guys' faces I've wanted to smash in already." He hears harry huff to Liam.

"Mate I get you're possessive and shit but you can't control what he wears. It's not like he's gonna hook up with someone" Liam shrugs.

"He's doing it on purpose" Harry hisses and Louis frowns, his mood dampening. He covers his hurt with a goofy grin and stumbles into Harry while sitting down.

"Woah there, easy baby," Harry says as Louis practically falls into his lap. Louis giggles drunkenly. "Oops," he says and Harry helps him sit upright. 

"What were yall talking about while I was away?" he asks innocently. Louis doesn't miss the look shared between Harry and Liam.

"Just work" Harry finally says and Louis rolls his eyes.