Notice Me (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 19-Louis

(Oh HAI! How is everybody, aside from NOT GIVING ME YOUR OPINION ON THE TRIANGLE!  That's actually okay, I didn't really expect anyone to.  Sooo, we're going to go about all this based on my decision, and let's be real-you guys read it anyway.   

Read, vote, comment, and as always, enjoy! 

KTHXBAIIIIII!)

When Louis woke up the next morning, he wondered where he was, until he sat up and wiped the gunk out of his eyes.  He was still on Harry's couch, and his legs were tangled up with his boyfriend's.  Harry was still passed out, looking much smaller than usual due to the way he curled up on himself in his sleep.  Zayn and Kadyn were passed out on the loveseat, Zayn sprawled across it, and Kadyn's body on one cushion, her legs hung over the arm, and her head and neck hanging off the edge.  How she slept like that was mind-boggling. 

Before Louis could really process why he was still here, there was a soft knock at the door, and Michael walked in.  "Sorry, she never picked up her phone and I know that means there was a DEFCON 1 situation." 

"You could say that," Louis said groggily, as Michael gently nudged Kadyn awake.  When her eyelids fluttered open, they flicked around the room before settling on Michael, and she let out a whine and held her arms out, making grabby hands and pouting her lips out ever so slightly.  Michael laughed and leaned down, giving her an upside-down hello kiss. 

"Lou?" Harry's voice, crackly and deep with sleep, floated into his ear, and Louis turned to see his boyfriend looking around, super confused.  "Wh-how did we get on the couch?  Am I dreaming?"

"No, Haz, we fell asleep here after one very late night figuring out the whole Liam-Niall-Zayn situation." 

"After we managed to make our decision we were so tired it was like being black-out drunk," Kadyn said, now wrapped around Michael like a koala, his hands supporting her by her thighs.  "So we all just kind of fell asleep here."  She rubbed her neck, wincing.  "And now I need a sleep to recover from that sleep.  Take me home, baby?" she asked Michael.

"Wait," Zayn said, sitting up abruptly.  "I need your help, Kadyn.  Lord knows I'm too freaking shy to go about this without you.  All of you." 

"Wait...what did we even decide on?" Kadyn wondered, using one hand to comb through her snarly hair, the way she did whenever she was thinking. 

Harry sat up and pecked Louis on the cheek.  " We decided that Zayn all in all, was the better choice.  More pros than Liam.  So we're going with Zayn so Zayn can ask Niall to prom." 

"Oh...okay," Louis said.  He then took one look at Zayn and sighed.  "We all need some work though before anyone goes anywhere. 

"Michael, did you bring-?" Kadyn was cut off when Michael shook off his pack and opened it, revealing Kadyn's contraband-hair product, a flatiron, and makeup.  "I love you," she sang, throwing her arms around him.  He chuckled and wrapped his arms around her, resting his chin on her head. 

"What's in the bag?" Zayn asked, looking inside.  He then backed up.  "No.  No way, Kadyn, we are not putting makeup on me." 

She broke away from Michael and pulled the flatiron out of the bag, pointing it at him like a sword.  "Oh yes we are, Zayn, otherwise Niall is not going to think you put ANY effort into asking him.  Besides, you're going to look so pretty with a leetle eye makeup."

"Eye makeup?  I'm a guy!" Zayn snapped.

"Break gender norms," Harry offered, sitting up and stretching, before collapsing forward into Louis, sending them both toppling off the couch and onto the floor in a distended heap.