Love&Affection | Larry Stylinson

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Harry Styles.

His lips brush against mine lifting my hips as he smiles. "This is bad timing."

"Every time we do this it's bad timing." He pants out. "Yeah but now it's worse. You have things to do."

"Mhm. You're first on my list." His fingers gently rest over my neck. "Louis you have jobs, I'm always here this isn't. Once all this is over we can come back to it okay."

He starts to fall back against the bed, dragging me with him. "Okay baby. Later." I nod.

"Just- one more minute though. I miss being alone with you." He pushes my legs from under me until I was lay flat on his chest. "Louis this is not a good idea."

"This is my favourite part about having a boyfriend. You're like a free weighted blanket that I can kiss and talk to. We can get slushys together too. It's so fun."

"You're such an odd little person Louis. It's my favourite thing about you. When you're all calm and you're half asleep. You just spew out nonsense."

"You don't think it's fun having a boyfriend?" He looks at me like a puppy. "No, baby I love it. It's so fun. That's not what I'm saying."

"What are you saying?" He was somehow over thinking this. "I like it when you talk Louis. You never really used to talk the way you do now. It makes me feel better knowing you feel safe around me you know."

"So you don't think I'm just talking shit?" I shrug. "I mean. You do but it's my favourite part of the day. When you just use up the rest of your words that you didn't before. It's nice. I enjoy it. This is literally my favourite thing about you, just the fact that you talk."

"So it's not my great humour and my wonderful hair?" I kiss his cheek. "Those are definitely up there. But no. I just like it when you talk. Makes me feel better— like a medicine. You just make me feel safe."

"When I talk?" He smiles. "Yeah when you talk. I feel better."

"That's fucking dumb," I smile against his lips before kissing him again. "I'm sorry."

"I know. I have to shower. I will be, right back." He grabs my hand pulling me back down. "Ten more hours and then you can shower."

"No I have to shower now." He shakes his head at me. "No."

"Baby don't do this again. I have to shower." He sighs. "I hope someone breaks into my house right now so that you just can't get in the shower."

"Oh fuck off man, cause if that actually happens one of these times you're gonna be pissed." I jumped up locking myself in the bathroom. Louis wasn't very happy.

By the time I'd gotten out he was still stood by the door. "You know what, your gonna act like a child I'll treat you like one. Gonna put you in a fucking time out you little bitch."

"I told you not to call me that." He whines, trudging behind me. "Guys Louis is harassing me!" I yelled making my way down the stairs.

"Louis is harassing everybody at all times. It's time you got some of it too." I turn around watching him frown at me. "I'll put cheese in your nose when you sleep."

"I'll kill you with my bat while you're awake." I wink at him. "Do it."

"I swear you're lucky I can't." I hold my hand over my heart. "Oh how touching, guys he can't kill me violently while I stay awake. Isn't that just so romantic. I swear I've never wanted to be married more in my life."

"Oh fuck off. Actually pissing me off now." I blow him a kiss. "Princess! I'm going to buy cheese!" She screams. "I wanna go buy cheese too! Can I go and buy cheese!?"

"Let's go." Taking the keys from the counter he walks towards me. "You wanna come buy cheese too? Didn't really take you for the type to like cheese."

"You are not taking that car." I shrug. "Can't take any others. That's the only one with the car seat."

"What are you actually going for?" Niall laughs. "We need food for the house. The fridge is empty so I'm going to get some food."

"And cheese?" I nod. "Nice."

**

"You can't just say that shit I mean what if I said that to you and then just walked away? Harry you really need to think before you speak."

"And you should probably zip up your pants." He stops, the trolley hitting the back of his legs. "Did I say zip up your pants? I meant stop there so I can hit you. Nia what food do you want?"

"All food. Daddy can you make the meatballs again?" He nods. "Put the cheese down." He spat through his teeth. "This is what I came here for."

"You won't be coming anywhere if you don't put that down." I didn't even want that one, I don't even know why I wanted the cheese.

"Oh you are adorable." The woman goes to grab Nias face. "I will bite your hands off."

"Excuse me? What are you teaching your kid?" She turns to me. "Very ladylike things. Like biting weird women's hands off. Don't grab my kid it's that simple."

"And how does her mother feel about you behaving this way?" I snicker. "I'm not sure she feels anything. Nia how does your mother feel about me teaching you to defend yourself?"

She shrugs. "My mums dead so probably nothing." I turn back to the women watching her glare at me. "Well that's why she acts this way. Every girl needs a mother."

"I mean my dads pretty fruity if that counts for anything." I hold my hand out for a high five.

"I see. Now it makes sense." I gasp. "Oh well that is wonderful for you. I'm so glad you have found that in your life. Leave."

She scoffs. Walking away like she'd found some kind of way to make this the worst possible thing. "That is the second time you have called her your kid now."

"It's a habit." I turn back around. Nia was glaring at her like she was trying to burn her alive. "It's cute. Okay let's go."

"I want slushes." Nia whispered. "We'll go once we're done here."

"Oh I just got the come joke."