You awake from your deep sleep. Unaware of what woke you. Your eyes slowly open to the dark room, and you turn over to snugle into your boyfriend. When you turn over to fall back asleep, you're met with a cold empty spot. Confused, you sit up on your arms, waking yourself more, and turn to look at the clock. It was only 4 AM. Once more awake, you begin to hear music. Not just any music, very faint sounds of your boyfriends new album. Specifically titled, "Harry's House." You fold your arms tightly and make your way downstairs. The music is getting slightly louder as you make your way down the stairs and into the hallway. You lean against the door frame and smirk as you see the source of the noise. Your boyfriend was having a dance party. "You didn't invite me?" You jokingly say as you walk into the kitchen and pause the speaker. "Oh. Did I wake you?" He asks as he comes over, touching your shoulder. "I-I'm sorry. I'm going on tour soon, and because I couldn't sleep, I came down here to practice my dancing a little." You chuckle. "Well, from what I saw, I think you dance fine." He smiles and lightly kisses you before grabbing the CD player and putting it back where it came from. "Go sit on the couch. I'll make us some tea and then we can chat a bit. I'm up now anyway." "Ok, love. Again, sorry I woke you." His white shirt, messy haired body moves through the doorframe and out of sight as you smile once more. Just one more reason of the million that you love him.
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Harry/Larry fanfics
FanfictionJust Larry husband and boyfriend things. And sickfics. Which if you know me irl, I will have you sign a waver of which says you will not discuss with me that you have read this. You can read it, just don't tell me about it. 👌💚💙
