Hybrid Styles (Larry & Niam)

Chapter 6 - Random Moments & Struggles

Hey guys! I'm SO sorry that I haven't updated this in like... FOREVER!
I had a bit of a writers block, but I'll start updating this again! :)
So, just enjoy this chapter(I'll try to make it longer) If I don't- then it's probably because I came across something I could make as a good ending, or I just ran out of ideas, and gave up.

OH! Yeah, ENJOY!!!!

Thanks, Darlings! .x

-A. (Aka. Awesome Alligator)

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Harrys P.O.V.

Niall and I tiredly walked into the flat we owned, and I yawned. Niall walked over to his white bed, and idly kicked my shoes off next to the door. I walked over to my bed and looked over at Niall, and he was going over to the bathroom. "Harry, can you come over here-- oh! And keep your eyes closed!"

"Why--" I was interrupted. "Just do it!" He whined, and I sighed in defeat, closed my eyes, and started slowly feeling my way over to the bathroom. Suddenly, I felt a hand fly onto my face and something fuzzy- or bubble on my face. I reached my hand up to my face, and felt something fluffy, kind of fizzy. "Niall, what did you put on my face?" I growled, and he giggled. "Soap."

"Seriously?" I stomped my foot, "Yep... seriously." He said, mocking me. I felt my way over to the wall to get a towel. Once I felt one I wiped my face of thoroughly, not missing a spot. I hesitantly opened my eyes, not wanting anything to burn my eyes. Once I was sure my eyes would burn and cripple into dust, I looked over at Niall. I gave him the 'are-you-serious?' Look, and he innocently shrugged and I turned over to the sink and grabbed two hand fulls of soap.

I swiftly turned around and smeared soap all over his head and hair. Once I was done with my masterpiece Niall opened his eyes and pouted. Suddenly, he smirked and ran over to the sink.

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After a while of a soap battle, we ended up at the end, using the soap to make our hair into white Mohawks, and putting white beards on our face. We both giggled at each others looks, when suddenly the door bell rang. We looked at each other and we both shrugged, we both raced to the door, and pushed each other trying to get there first.

Once we both got there, we both opened the door at the same time, to meet someone surprisingly. "Excuse me sir, but the--" the hotel helper looked up and gasped. "Louis?" I asked and he nodded. Oh thank the lord we still had our clothes on so both of our tails, and ears were hidden.

"What are you doing here?!" I gobbed, and he chuckled. "Just got this job yesterday." He answered plainly, and I shrugged. He looked at me and Niall confused, then I remembered the soap fight. "Oh yeah, me and Niall both had a sorta... soap fight?" I admitted embarrassed. And he just smiled, and shrugged. "That's why so many people are complaining that this room had a big ruckus going on." He looked up at the wall, as if seeing a image, and I rolled my eyes at his child imagine.

"Fine, fine, we'll stop our 'big ruckus' then." I said bending my fingers at 'big ruckus'. "Well, thanks then, your lucky, because I told my boss I told my boss I would come up here, because she was so mad, and she isn't nice, so you should be so thankful of me right now."

"Thank you!" I cheered, and Louis smiled, the adorable crinkles by his eyes showing, just making me smile more. "Well, I got to get going, so... see you guys around...?" He asked, almost hopeful, or was that just me?

"Sure!" I answered instantly, and he nodded and smiled. He saluted us like a soldier and marched off, and I laughed half-heartily. He looked back, and smiled then walked off again--  normally this time. And couldn't help with my eyes traveling down to his... gorgeous bum. I lick my lips, and bite my lower lip. The way his bum is curved so perfect, and the way it shakes when he walks is so... so...--