The Gay Next Door {EDITING}

five

Louis' P.O.V
I woke up around 7pm, in the floor, surrounded by feathers.

Maybe his mum won't kill him/us for the mess we made.

I looked over, seeing that Harry's still sound asleep, in the floor beside me, covered in feathers as well. Aww...

I got out my phone and proceeded to take a picture of him, even though he'd probably nearly kill me whilst trying to delete the picture.

'Pillow fights are always fun with you @Harry_Styles ;* ' *picture attached to tweet*

As soon as his phone went off, he mumbled something incoherent in his sleep.

I chuckled, stood up and brushed the feathers off of myself, then proceeded to pick Harry up, laying him gently onto his feather-covered bed.

Maybe I should help him clean this up before I leave.

All of a sudden, he latched onto me like a koala.

"No. Stay."

His sleepy voice caught me off guard. How could I refuse?

"Well, if you insist."

Harry smiled defiantly, tugging me down beside him.

"Eager, are we?"

"Very. Cuddles?"

I smiled, a very fond expression on my face. "Cuddles."

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