Larry Stylinson oneshots [imagines]

Mornings on the tour bus

It was a normal routine what happened everything single day on the tour bus when the boys woke up. Usually Liam was up first and he went to the back lounge to watch TV. Then Harry would wake up and wake up Louis and after Niall would wake up.

During the WWA tour it was a serious routine.

Harry woke up to voices in the back lounge. He kept listening realized it was the TV. He looked over at his phone and saw it was 10 in the morning, not too bad. On top of Harry was where Louis was sleeping, he was drooling a little on Harry's naked chest cuddling into it more.

Harry couldn't wait until they were back home, so he could wake up to this everyday. "Babe." Harry whispered in Louis' ear. Louis made random sounds trying to bury his head deeper into Harry's chest, tightening his grip around Harry.

Harry gave a lazy smile. "Babe." He tried again shaking a little so Louis would feel it. He heard something which sounded like an "no" coming from Louis' mouth. Harry didn't want to get up either but they had a show today so they might as well go meet some fans along the way.

Harry turned them over and started kissing Louis' face. "Come on Lou, can't wait to stay together all day." Harry whispered near his ear and continued kissing face along his nose and forehead and cheeks. Louis started giggling but didn't make any move to get up.

"Let's stay in bed. Just a little longer." Louis said grabbing  Harry' face from tickling him with more kisses. Harry cupped Louis' face and leaned his giving him an Eskimo kiss. They nuzzled their noses together loving the idea of being cozy all day.

Harry began nuzzling into Louis cheek kissing him there and got up.

He pulled Louis with him but Louis almost fell forcing his body to be completely limp. Harry groaned and caught him so he wouldn't fall, lifting him up. Louis put his head on Harry's shoulder giving a smug smile and wrapping his legs around his waist.

"I know I call you baby a lot but this is not what I meant." Harry said. Louis started laughing and playfully bit Harry's shoulder. After brushing their teeth Louis refused to walk again climbing onto Harry in the same position now he was wearing Harry's shirt because it was cold as fuck in the morning. (Or he just wanted to wear his shirt it was actually warm.)

Harry placed Louis on the tiny counter and took eggs out of the mini fridge and placed them on the frying pan.

Louis made grabby hands at Harry and he looked so cute, Harry smirked and walked over to him. He stood between Louis legs and took rubbed him thumb lightly over Louis' cheek and lip. Louis tilted his head leaning into Harry's soft touch. Harry saw Louis everyday, talked to him everyday, told him he loved him every single day, and yet every day he would fall a little bit more in love with him when he didn't know it was possible.

He would admire him, be intrigued by him and his beauty inside and out. He could never get tired of looking at the fascination that was Louis Tomlinson. His eyes closed, he brushed him thumb over his long eyelashes. Over the pink of his cheeks that got a little darker as his thumb moved past it. And his favourite, his lips. They were soft and small and perfect and made for Harry's. He was grateful. He was grateful he had the privilege of falling in love with Louis Tomlinson and being his soulmate.

He leaned down, softly and slowly kissing him. They began to slowly make out, but the romantic taking our time kind, not the "get a room kind." They lost track of time and kept slowly kissing each other for about 10 minutes until they heard a forced cough from the other end of the kitchen.

They both Signed in each other's mouths and pulled back a tiny bit to see who interrupted them.

"I just want some eggs." Liam said putting his hands up and walking over to the frying pan, the eggs a little burned.

With their moment ruined, they all decided to wake up Niall as usual, but Niall was one of those people who smile when they wake up and are in a great mood. So after Niall swore a few times he was fine and happy, all of them going to the back lounge to relax.

Their morning routine never happened exactly the same. But it was similar and everything they needed.

Harry looked at Louis who was on his lap laughing at something Liam said. "I love you." He whispered and Louis didn't hear, but he didn't need to. He heard it everyday anyways.