Locker Room (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 19

ITS BEEN SO LONG IM SORRY! LITERALLY NO ONE READ THIS STORy SO I LIKE DIDNT BOTHER WITH IT, BUT NOW PEOPLE READ IT AND IM SORRY.

"Lou, there's a party tomorrow night." Niall says, when Louis answers his phone.

Louis rolls his eyes as he continues to lay in his bed, his head resting in Harry's lap; Harry's sitting with his back against the headboard of Louis' bed.

Louis had woken up from his nap when Niall kept calling his phone. Harry was planning on letting his boyfriend sleep, but the constant ringing had woken him up.

"And you're telling me this because?" Louis asks, looking over at Harry who is looking right back at him.

Harry blows Louis a kiss and Louis giggles, sending Harry a wink. "I'm telling you because I want you to come." Niall says and Louis groans.

"No, Niall. I'm not coming." Louis says and Harry looks at him questioningly.
'Stupid party.' Louis mouths and Harry's eyes widen in excitement.

"I wanted to go to that party with you!" Harry says excitedly and Louis groans.

"See! Even Harry wants you to go! Please Lou!" Niall begs and Louis glares at Harry, moving away from Harry's lap to lay on his stomach.

"No, I'm not going. Screw both of you and your party." Louis says as Harry climbs on top of him.

Harry's body completely covers Louis, he's straddling Louis' waist and his chest and torso are pressed against Louis' back.

Harry puts his head right beside the phone and he says "Don't worry, Niall. I'll get him to come to the party."

"Good. Bye Lou." Niall hangs up and Louis turns his neck to give Harry an ugly look.

"I don't want to go." Louis says and Harry buries his head in Louis' neck.

"Too bad, you're gonna go and be my hot date." Harry says, placing a soft kiss to Louis neck.

"Nope and get off of me, you're heavy." Louis says, twisting his body so Harry slides off, onto the bed.

Harry sighs and thinks of a way to get Louis to go to the party. A smirk appears on Harry's lips as he lets out a loud sigh.

"I guess...I'll just have to go with Zayn." Harry says, trying to hide his smile as Louis immediately glares at him.

"Stop being an asshole." Louis says, trying to ignore the instant jealousy that flares at the mention of Harry taking Zayn somewhere instead of him.

"No, I'm serious. If you won't go with me, I'll take Zayn. He loves parties, I'll text him right now." Harry says, making a show of grabbing his phone.

Louis grabs the phone from Harry's hands and throws it onto the floor. Louis pushes Harry back onto the bed and then he straddles his waist, placing his hands on Harry's chest.

Harry looks up at him with raised hands as he tries to hide a smile. "You're not going anywhere with, Zayn." Louis says. "You're my boyfriend." Louis adds softly, grinding his hips against Harry's a little.

Harry holds in a moan, placing his hands on Louis' hips. "You're sexy when you're jealous." Harry says and Louis blushes as he leans down and kisses Harry.

Harry smiles softly against Louis' lips and he bites down on Louis' bottom lip, tugging at it a little.

Harry grips Louis' hips tightly and he grinds up against Louis' bum. Louis pulls away from the kiss and worriedly chews on his lip.