Different (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 15

(Liam's POV)

Harry's aunt, uncle and Henry had gone out hunting early in the morning, we haven't seen much of them in person or on the news. I guess this was a good thing as we all don't particularly like them...

Well, last night went exactly as planned! I didn't make a mistake in my speech, I didn't smash the glass when tapping it to get everyone's attention, I didn't loose the ring/necklace and Paige. Said. yes!

Right now me Paige, Haz and Char were cooped up on the sofa. Paige was on her laptop already planning stuff for the wedding whereas me, Haz and Char were watching Harry Potter: The Goblet Of Fire.

"Grrrrrr, I hate him!" Charlotte growled at the TV.

"Robert?" Haz asked

"Yes Robert! he portrayed vampire as some sparkly fairy dudes that have the ability to read minds! what the hell?"

"Gosh, calm down kiddo." I said and Paige sniggered in the background.

Charlotte huffed and took the remote. she turned on a TV programme called Sherlock. I thought it was really good but Harry moaned all the way through it. Harry will be Harry.

"This is really boring!" Harry groaned

"Harry, calm down." Char said

"Says you."

"Yes, Im pretty sure it was me who said that."

"Shut up."

"You."

"I'm going for a drive." and with that Harry simply got up grabbed a coat and his car keys, not even minding that he was still wearing pyjama bottoms and slippers, and walked out of the house.

"Oops." char said innocently and me and Paige laughed.

(Louis's POV)

I slowly fluttered my eyes open to find a beautiful looking Zayn lying on top of me. It took me a while to realise why he was on top of me, but seeing as we were both fully naked a kind of got it.

"Zaynie?" I asked quietly to check if he was asleep, and it wasn't surprising when I got only a soft snore in return. Zayn is an absolute pain to wake up, but his morning voice is sexy.

I slowly wriggled myself from underneath Zayn and went to put some clothes on. I went into the kitchen, flicked the kettle on and plopped a tea bag into my favourite mug. when the water was done boiling I poured it into my mug, added some milk and threw away the used tea bag.

I walked to the bookshelf with my mug of tea and grabbed 'the book thief'. I love this book, it's just so interesting. I sat reading for at least half an hour happily sipping away at me tea, which by now was all finished, until I herd a knock at the door.

I opened the door and to my surprise, there was a lonely, tired looking Harry.

"Harry, what do you want?" I sighed

"Louis please listen to me? I'm so sorry. I mean it. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I will say it a million times for you because I love you Lou. I do. And nothing will ever stop me from loving you."

"Harry, I think it's best that you leave."

"No, I can't leave knowing that you don't forgive me.

"I do. now leave, please?"

"You don't mean it, I can see it in your eyes. I swear, I won't ever beat your friend up again. I will change. I'm good, not bad."

"I do mean it, we just, I just can't-"