Model Material- Larry Stylinson

Chapter Eleven

Louis woke up, tears stained on his face and his throat hurt. He saw the large mirrors, and smelt the smell of lavender and instantly felt relieved. He was with Harry now, and although he felt terrible, he also felt like everything would be easier from now on. He rubbed his eyes and felt Harrys large arm wrap around him and he was being pulled into Harrys chest.

"G'morning" Harry mumbled as he kissed the top of Louis head and all's Louis could do was smile. "What time is it?" Harry asked and Louis looked over at the alarm clock.

"11 a.m."

"Too early" Harry said, closing his eyes again.

"Its almost lunch, don't be lazy" Louis giggled and Harry groaned, pushing his face into the pillow.

Louis turned around to face him, he started to place little kisses all over Harry's face until Harry finally gave up and laughed, playfully pushing Louis away.

"Brunch?" Harry suggested and Louis nodded, getting out of bed, wearing one of Harry's t-shirts. It was starting to become his favourite thing- wearing Harry's t-shirts.

Harry made them some bacon sandwiches and made Louis some tea, and they sat curled up on the sofa watching some cooking show that wasn't that interesting. When Louis had finished he sat and admired Harry for a while. He definitely chose the right one. 

"Um Haz?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you think you could maybe come and get my things with me from the flat and um maybe come and see Frank with me?" Louis spoke nervously; he really didn't want to have to face Charlie or Frank.

"I'll go get showered now." Harry smiled and kissed Louis forehead, getting up to go and have a shower.

Louis got dressed while Harry was in the shower. He decided he would put the used plates in the dishwasher, if he could figure out how to use it. When he heard the shower turn off he had only just figured out the dishwasher so he went back to sitting on the sofa and waiting for Harry.

When Harry came down the stairs Louis jaw dropped. He forgot he hadn't really seen Harry in his normal attire. His jeans clung to his legs and he wore a dark green bandana along with his boots. He wore his normal plain white t-shirt along with a dark red Checkered shirt over the top, unbuttoned.

"Ready to go?" Harry smiled and Louis didn't know if he could form a real sentence.  It still seemed surreal that Harry was his boyfriend now. Wait, was he? Louis didn't actually know what they were. 

Louis smiled and followed Harry out to his car. They took the short drive over to Louis flat and Louis got out of the car, his hands were shaking and Harry noticed so followed him.

"I um, Harry maybe you should stay in the car" Louis stuttered.

"You're shaking like a leaf, I'm coming with you" he took a hold of Louis hand.

When they got into the flat it seemed awfully quiet. Obviously Charlie wasn't there. Louis started to gather his stuff into a suitcase and Harry was easily amused by Louis lack of organisation.

"You're so bad at folding clothes" Harry chuckled at Louis and Louis shoved him out of the way.

"Here let me fold them, you get everything else you need" Harry smiled at the smaller one.

"Okay, but if you're packing is worse than mine then I get to drive your car" Louis pouted.

"Why would you want to drive my car?" Harry laughed.

"Its fancy" Louis shrugged, earning a laugh from Harry.

When they got all of Louis stuff they headed out of the flat and loaded the stuff into Harrys car.