Larry Stylinson stories

Scared of Losing you (Harry Styles)

Harry and I decided to spend the night with the boys since we were awfully bored. The boys decided to go swimming in their pool so I made sure to bring my swim trunks. After changing into my swim trunks I jumped into the pool.

I came up from the pool. "Oooh, that's warm! Come on Louis!" I encouraged my boyfriend. He smiled and jumped in right after I had. All the boys followed after. "Let's play this game; I forgot what it's called. You have teams and you try to take the ball from the other team and try to keep it as long as you can and so on." Harry suggested. We all agreed and the game instantly started.

My team was, Zayn and Niall started out with the ball. The boys all crowded Niall since he had the ball, so he threw it to me and I caught it. Not knowing what to do I started swimming and screaming. Liam caught up to and wrapped his bare arms around my torso. He tried to take the ball out of my hands but I threw it to Zayn who was open in the corner. When I told Liam to let me go, he refused. "We have a prisoner!" he exclaimed to his team carrying me to his team mates.

Louis's intense stare bore into my skin, jealousy roamed his eyes. I rolled my eyes at the regular jealous he gets when I hang out with the boys. Harry hopped out of the pool, grabbing his towel off of the chair and stormed inside, making sure he was dry enough to go inside.

"Liam, let go of me. I need to see what's up with Louis." I told Liam seriousness in my eyes. He nodded his head, letting his grip loosen around me. I swam to the stairs and stepped out. I could hear Niall asking Liam why he let go of his prisoner as I walked in the house, trailing after Louis.

"Harry!" I yelled in the house. No answer. I walked throughout the big house, looking around for Harry. When he came into sight I stormed up to him and turned him around by his arm so I could look into his eyes. "Why the hell are you acting like this?" I cursed at Harry. He looked at me like I was oblivious to everything.

"Did you not see how Liam was holding you? Did you not care that he was holding you when he was shirtless?" Harry shouted. "Why do you get so freaking jealous, Harry? You know I love you and you are the only one I love! So why?" I asked him, my voice rising constantly. "I-I'm not sure." He asked me and himself.

"Well, I'm going to let you think about it. You shouldn't get to over protective when it comes to your best friends. You know that they wouldn't betray you like that! They are like brothers to you!" I walked to the door but stopped when my hand landed on the doorknob. "You are too overprotective sometimes." I twisted it and walked out to finish the game we started.

We were now changed into our Pajamas watching movies like we always do with the boys. In the middle of one of the movies Harry walked into the room only I noticed and looked at him with a look that read "can I talk to you?" I rolled my eyes and walked into the kitchen where he was. Before I could even process or think of where I was going to stand or what I was going to say, Harry spoke.

"I thought about it and I know why I am so overprotective. I just feel that since you are so beautiful and all, that another guy that is better than me is going to come along and take you for himself. I feel like you are slipping out of my fingers every time a guy hits on you or stares at you. I wish that I could handle it, but I don't feel like losing you." Harry said nervously.

I could tell that he was waiting for his rejection, but I ran up to him, cupping his hands in my face and giving him a sweet and short kiss on the lips. "It's fine Harry. I love you anyways." I laughed happily while kissing him again.