This Is More Than A Bromance: Larry Stylinson

Chapter 5

Harry made me sit on his lap again and as I was getting comfy, he whispered "Of course I do Boobear! You're brilliant!" and then laughed.

Laughed.

I felt my face burn up, and I was grateful I wasn't sitting across from him or anything. I just nodded and elbowed him playfully.

"Duh!" I said, matter of fact. He just chuckled, and we joined in on the lads conversation about food and how creepily obsessed Niall is with it.

We stopped at Nando's on our way home, because Niall was apparently starving to death! We managed to stay safe from screaming girls, thank God!

Usually, I love our girls, I'm just a bit irritated by the fact that they probably have a better chance of dating Harry than I do... Why would he want to date me? I'm his best mate and a guy!

When we got home it was about 8 o'clock and we all decided that we wanted to watch a movie before bed. It took some time before we could all agree on a movie, but after some thought we decided on Bambi. It's a very sad movie, but the lads and I love it! Definitely first date material.

I was practically lying on top of Harry, while we watched the movie, but he didn't seem to mind.

Everything was perfect: I had Harry, the lads, and a bowl of carrots in substitution for boring old popcorn. Plus Niall was guarding the popcorn as if his life depended on it, I couldn't get any for myself.

"SHE'S DEAD! Nooo!" I wailed, burying my face into Harry's comfy (and nicely toned) chest. Harry chuckled, rubbing my back slowly and comfortingly. This part gets me every time. Every single time!

"Umm...yeah let's get some sleep lads, it's almost 10!" Liam said, always the sensible one.

I smiled hugely, looking forward to getting some sleep. Harry smirked as well, and we received some curious glances from the boys, as we went upstairs. Hehe. Maybe he'll ask me to sleep with him again. Fingers crossed!

I took my shirt off and put some sweats on while Harry did the same. I won't deny it, I watched him a teensy bit. Not the whole time though, that'd be creepy. Heh.

Or maybe I had been staring for a second too long because when Harry glanced at me he winked. Winked!

"Like what you see, Boobear?" He asked, grinning like mad.

Yeah... Yeah, I do.

"Wait, what?" Harry asked, chuckling as he slowly started walking over to where I was sitting on my bed. Uh-oh.

"Um, I left my carrots down stairs! They need me!" I shouted, trying to run past him. Yeah that was a crap excuse, but whatever. I'm not good under pressure!

"Bull! Did you say yeah?" He asked, looking irritated. I don't know what he's pissed at, maybe the fact that I was checking him out? Probably.

Think brain, come on! There's gotta be a way out of this...

"Funny thing, I did! But I was just playing Hazza. Good night." I replied slowly, trying not to anger him even more.

I think I saw disappointment flash through his face, but that wouldn't make sense so I ignored it. He was probably just confused. Harry's always confused, but I love him.

"Oh, ok. Night Lou," He mumbled quietly, as he climbed into his own bed. Aw, he's not going to ask me to sleep with him?

Boo.

I sighed, half relieved but half disappointed. Maybe if I had told him the truth, he would've accepted me. But more than likely not. Oh well, there's always next time.