Larry One Shots (Larry Stylinson Fanfiction)

Movie Night

Harry and Louis were sitting on the couch, watching a movie. They sat close to each other, but not touching. As the main character in the film was locked into the same building with the serial killer, Harry held his breath and scooted closer to Louis while Louis just chuckled and threw a popcorn into his mouth. The killer was getting closer to the innocent man, so Harry hid his head behind Louis’ shoulders which made another giggle out of Louis’ lips. The background music was intense then suddenly it halted to a stop, the only sound left was the grinding of the boots of the killer. Louis’ breath quickened and he leaned closer to the TV. Harry's curiosity was burning but he didn't dare to risk a look at the screen so he asked bashfully, “What's going on?” “Shush.”, Louis put down the bowl of popcorn and held his breath, eyes fixed on the screen. “What's happening?”, Harry poked his back eagerly. Louis ignored him, scooting closer to the TV. Harry bit his lips, fighting down his curiousity but then Louis let out a small gasp. Harry groaned and murmured, “Screw it.”, rising to peek over Louis’ shoulders. In the screen, the killer just found out the victim's  hiding place. Louis glanced at Harry then lunged for the remote to switch off the TV. Harry stared at him with wide eyes, but he just shrugged, “It's over. The man didn't die. He escaped just in time.” “Oh.”, he replied, leaning back against the couch, apparently relaxed. Louis smiled at him and swatted his arm, “Go to sleep. I will clean this up.” He returned him a tiring smile and yawned, “Okay. Thanks. Good night.” Louis watched him shuffling to the bedroom and waited till he heard the door slammed close. He turned on the TV again, falling back on the couch. The screen showed the terrified victim facing the killer. And a little smile plastered on the killer's face as he pulled out a knife. And there was blood.
Louis knew Harry well enough to not to let him see that scene.