skinny love - larry stylinson

VIII • Photo Booth

I awoke to the sound of snoring, not light snoring. Heavy metal snoring.If that makes any sense to you.I remembered the past 24 hours. I don't know why, but we worked things out. Maybe because were meant to be?"Harry." I whined, shaking him. I really had to go pee. "Harold." I said again, shaking him with much force. "Horton." I spoke, slightly annoyed that the younger boy was stronger that me. "I'm not an elephant, Lou." He sighed."But you have the grip of one. Let me go." I spoke."Never." He said, it sounded like 'nevah' though. "If you want me to pee all over you then fine." And white that he let me go. I sprinted towards the bathroom door, quickly relieving myself and washing my hands. "'m gonna shower Harold. Go make food or something." I called out. His mop of curls made an appearance next to me, his arms serapes around mine and his head resting on my shoulder. "Or we could both-" he started, trailing off."Or not." I smiled, pecking his cheek then pushing him out.

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After my shower I debated on my baby blue swim trunks or my orange ones. I held them up both in the light to see what ones to wear, but I still couldn't decided. Harry walked in moments later, wearing pink trunks and his sandals. A SnapBack was placed on his head, and he held his keycard in his mouth.

"Help?" I asked.

He took the key card out of his mouth, "Blue." He replied. He still stayed there, motioning for me to put them on.

"Turn around." I blushed. He did as I told him too.

"Little boy Lou is embarrassed?" He chuckled.

"Shut up Harold." I said, slipping off my towel. I knew when I felt a pinch to my bum that Harry could not be trusted.

"Oops, didn't mean to Lou." He said, in a sugar coated voice.

"Mhm, sure ya didn't." I rolled my eyes.

I finished changing, grabbing my sandals and sunglasses and waving my room. We met the boys in the living room, Niall wearing red trunks, Zayn wearing ones with ducks on them, and Liam wearing plain black ones. "Love the pink Harold." Niall teased him.

"Oi, I'm the only one that can call him Harold." I joked.

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Harry, Niall and Liam were all in the pool, doing aerobic exercises. It looked like a bunch of drunk elephants but whatever floats their boat.

My thoughts were interrupted as Zayn decided to speak. "So you and Harry are friends again? You still need to tell me the whole story. Liam, Niall and I deserve an explication after you passed out on us." He chuckled, patting my shoulder.

"Yeah were friends again, but I guess were working out so far." I sighed, sitting back in my chair.

Zayn decided to go in the water, so it was just me sitting out here. I probably looked so lonely.

But then boom. Harry comes running up to me and getting me all wet. His curls are only a tiny bit wet since he didn't get his head wet. "Hey Lou." He said, smiling.

"Hey Sweet Cheeks." I joked, knowing he hated when I called him that in public.

He frowned. "Louuuuuuuuuu." He whined, plopping down on my chair.

"Yeah Sweet Cheeks?" I asked.

"I wanna go do something fun, but the boys don't want to come along so it's jut going to be us." He said, slightly blushing.

"That's okay babe, where too?" I asked.

"I saw a fair on our way from the airport. I can ask Paul if we can take the car." He suggested.

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"Two tickets please." I smiled, handing her the currency. She barely acknowledge me and motioned me to go through with Harry.

"Where to first?" He asked.

I looked around and saw a cotton candy stand. "Candy!" I said, running towards it, grabbing Harry's hand.

I stopped and paid for the candy, buying Harry one too. We had a full on argument, because this stubborn bum wanted to pay.

"Let's go on the spinning apples!" I said excitedly, dragging Harry along with me. We through away our untouched candy and waited in like for our turn. In the mean time we played sticks. I ended up winning four times in a row.

Once we got in our enclosed apple, I didn't even have a chance to spin it before his lips were on mine. He pulled me into his lap, lips moving in sync with mine. Once we broke away, I said: "They probably have cameras you dork."

And then Harry spoke up, "Just kiss me you fool."

And then we made out, not even paying attention to when it stopped, and a lady cleared her throat. I pulled away from Harry, getting of his lap and giving her a quick apology.

"Let's go in the photo booth. C'mon Lou." He said, intertwining our fingers. We sat inside, closing the curtain behind us and tying it. There wasn't very much room, but I didn't mind because we were sitting extremely close. His hand rested on my thigh  as he put the tickets in, and it was slowly riding up. I cleared my throat, wanting him to take it off before... yeah.

"Oh sorry, Lou. I didn't mean too." He smiled innocently. Tease.

For the first photo I smiled, Harry decided to stick his tongue out. The second photo,  I made a funny face and Harry just decided to look at me with blush coated cheeks. And for the final one, Harry grabbed me by surprise and pressed his lips to mine. Once we could hear the tickets being dispensed, Harry got out holding my hand in his.

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We got back around 5:30 and we all decided to go to lunch at the tiki hut. And every time we passed the girl that day, I made sure to grab him and smash my lips on his. Well, except when the boys were around, they still don't know.

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