Secret Videos - One Shot - Larry Stylinson

Secret Videos

Published on 5/10/23

"Hey, love, I hope you won't see this until you're off, but I've decided to spam your phone," Louis says into Harry's phone.

Harry and Louis are currently both in LA, at their shared house. Both of their tours start/start up again quite soon. Today being May 10, means that Harry leaves for Denmark that night, his first show being on the 13th.

Meanwhile, Louis will have to stay all by himself in their large LA home for another two weeks. At least he'll have Bruce and Clifford to keep him company before he sets off for Connecticut.

Knowing that Harry likes scrolling through his camera roll when he gets bored, Louis decided to just take a bunch of random photos and videos.

"I miss you already, Haz. Just don't forget our two week rule, yeah? Oh! Remember that one time you changed your lyrics to 'two days and I'll be home' instead of 'two weeks' and the fans went crazy? If only they knew. "

Harry can be heard yelling from the other side of the house.

"Boobear? Have you seen my phone anywhere? 

"No, I don't think I have. Sorry, love!"

Louis looks back to the camera and laughs, "Don't be mad at me, Hazza. I'm just trying to have a little bit of fun!"

Throughout the rest of the day, Louis keeps Harry's phone and takes multiple pictures. He takes photos of him smoking on the bed (which he know Harry won't be too fond of), a picture outside where you can see trees and light wires behind him, he takes a photo at the pool of him in just swim trunks, a picture of his newly tattooed hand (which if anybody asks, he'll say it came to him in a dream... definitely not Pinterest), and several pictures of him with the dogs.

He texts all of those pictures to himself so he can post them to Instagram later, giving away subtle hints that he's still in LA and with his lover.

"Hazza, I found your phone!"

"Where was it?" Harry asks, turning around to face Louis.

"On the counter, you dolt. How could you have not seen it?"

"I don't know, but thank you, Pumpkin. I don't know what I'd do without you," Harry replied before pecking Louis' lips.

Harry turns back towards his open suitcase on the bed and starts folding clothes. Louis, hating being deprived of touch, hugs Harry from behind, arms around his waist and head resting on the back of his neck.

"I still don't see why I can't come with you for a bit. My tour doesn't start for two weeks," Louis says in a quiet mumble.

"Louis, babe, your rehearsals start on Friday. They need you here for that, your beautiful face is the one everyone's gonna be watching. It's important that you're there," Harry replies, trying to reason with Louis. Sometimes having a stubborn boyfriend can be challenging, they've talked about this exact subject every night in bed for the last month it feels like.

"I just miss you already, Sun," Louis says, tears starting to form in his eyes and pain audible in his voice.

Harry turns around in the arms holding him to comfort his long-term boyfriend, knowing his emotions like the back of his hand.

"Don't cry, Sweets, everything's gonna be fine."

Harry wraps his arms around Louis' waist, allowing Louis to just be held. Louis is grateful as he pulls his arms to his chest, both his fists, in their sweater paws, under his chin.

"I know, I know, we've done it before, it's stupid," he replies, wiping his eyes. Harry just holds on to him tighter.

After a few moments of silence, Louis speaks up again saying, "You're gonna wear the peace ring right, Haz?"