The Nature of Louis Tomlinson (Larry Stylinson AU)

Chapter 8.

"Maybe if we stick together and fight for what is yet to come, nothing would tear us apart. You never know the future, one of us can have an outburst and just hide from this. Whatever problem comes across we fight, and we love. Just like you can't live without me, I can't live without you. You keep me sane, you keep me happy, with you it's all these types of emotions floating inside me. I just think if we can actually do what's best for each other and love unconditionally we can actually be able to be free and live life the way we plan too. Just promise to love me, forever, no matter what?"

"I promise."

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"Louis!" Harry angrily yelled from his bedroom.

"Yea?"

"Where the fuck are my fur coats?"  Harry was rapidly looking through his closet, sliding the pieces of clothing on the rackets, side to side.

"You mean those coats that are made from animal fur?"

"I mean that's the whole fucking point of a fucking fur coat."

"I threw them away."

"With who's permission exactly?" Harry growled, clearly annoyed about the fact that Louis had the decency to actually throw away his favorite fur coats.

"With mine, besides they made you look extra gay."

"If you wanna be like that, then let's be like that." Harry stormed his way to the kitchen, going directly to the fridge. He opens it and gathers all of Louis' "vegan foods" before throwing them out the window one by one.

"What are you doing?!"

"Throwing away your nasty food." Harry smiled.

"What the fuck Harry!" Louis ran out the house and went to retrieve the food from the ground.

"Ew why you picking up the food from the ground? Ya nasty."

"Harry, this is food."

"And my fur coats are clothing."

"This isn't funny Harry. Don't waste food and this is actually quite good for your health, it's org-"

"It tastes like shit."

"No yo-"

"What's the point of being vegan or vegetarian when people are still going to kill animals? And people are still going to use chemicals and still going use sheep skin to make UGGs?"

"Many reasons why people decide to live this type of lifestyle. Like wan-"

"I dont care, it's not going to change my perspective on fur coats and fried chicken."

It was noon and the boys had forgotten about the throwing of Louis' food and Harry's coats. Louis was in the living room watching a few classics while Harry, tried making cake in a mug.

"What's that burning smell?" Louis walks in the kitchen, finding a shirtless Harry place some whip cream on the mug that was full of cake and then throwing on some skittles and pouring a little bit of vodka.

"What the hell are you doing?" Louis looked at the mug with disgust before looking at Harry with disgust. Since the kitchen island covered his bottom half, he couldn't see that Harry was completely nude, until Harry moved aside.

His entire body was exposed, not that Louis hasnt already seen it but he was still mentally appreciating the fact that Harry was actually naked in front of him with no care in the world.