Comfortable Homosexual || Larry Stylinson || #WATTYS2016

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Liam took a deep breath as he walked into the room and saw another guard sitting behind the counter, checking off things on the clipboard in her hands.

"How can I help you?" She asks without looking up.

"I lost my phone, and I was wondering if it was brought here?" Liam nervously asked.

"What's it look like?" She asks bored.

"Its an iPhone 6 and its black, with a black case on it." He describes Harry's phone.

She gets up and looks around, finally finding it in a plastic bag in a box marked under a finished investigation. She looked back at him and then shrugged her shoulders, giving him the phone and the clipboard. He signed his name and the date, thanking her and walking out with Harry's phone in his hands.

He got in his car and didn't even start it, he just sat there with Harry's phone in his lap. He reached for the charger in his car and plugged the phone into it and turned it on. When it came on a picture of Louis was placed as the background making Liam coo at the cuteness of it.

"Cute, I know." Harry's voice rang in Liam's ear.

Liam jumped in surprise and turned to his left and saw Harry sitting next to him with his arms crossed over his chest and fondly looking at the picture. Liam's hand was placed to his chest, and his breathing was crazy.

"Jesus, don't do that Harry!" Liam shrieked.

"I do as I please, and you can't do a damn thing about it." Harry smirked.

Liam rolled his eyes and slid his thumb across the screen seeing that he had a pass code on it. He sighed and typed in the first thing that came to mind.

LouisTomlinson

He chuckled when it opened and hear Harry gasp beside him. He looked over at Harry and shook his head, waving a finger at him.

"That was too easy." Liam spoke.

"How the hell?"

"Really Haz? Its obvious. Louis is your everything, and you are his. Its only right if you put him as your pass code." Liam explains.

"Well, you can't do anything else on my phone. You need another pass code." Harry spoke, leaning against the seat.

Loubear

He types in to get into his messages. Harry looked at Liam bewildered at how he knew that.

"You're too predictable Styles. Now let's see what Lou texted you." Liam says as he scrolls through his messages.

"I wouldn't go too far into those if I were you." Harry warned.

"What's the worst that I could- aaahh!" Liam yelled cutting himself off.

He yelled and cringed, but couldn't take his eyes off the picture in front of him. That's how disturbing it was, he just couldn't stop looking at it. He groaned and went passed it, but look at Harry appalled.