Little Things || Larry Stylinson

Chapter 6

Harry pulls out his key from his pocket jeans and unlocks his apartment door.

"Who you're living with?" Louis asks as the door opens and both of them step into the apartment.

"Alone. Please have a sit. Make it like your own place." Harry taps the sofa with his hands a gesture for Louis to sit before pardon himself to go to his bedroom.

Louis takes place at the black leather sofa and grabs a remote control to turn the television on. A reality show appears on the screen and he smiles widely as the show appears Steve Aoki as their celebrity guest. He has a huge fancy on Steve Aoki and he once goes to Steve's concert and that is his happiest moment. He looks around the house that the decorations and designs are all in vintage theme bet Harry is a fan of it. The apartment is a bit warm and that makes he takes off his jacket. He feels comfortable of the temperature he gets now seems it's cold outside. He gets closer to the fireplace while watching the television. The photo frames of Harry's family and arty paintings hanging on the wall completes the house to be perfect. Harry's house is so tidy and clean.

Louis looks around the place wondering where Harry is. He calls out for his name a few times still no answer. So he decides to make a little tour around Harry's apartment. It doesn't take him too long because the apartment is not really big. Then his trail leads to Harry's bedroom. He pushes the door wider and steps in. He can tell that that is Harry's bedroom because he sees a bunch of school books on a desk and his white stripe shirt lies on the bed. After a few seconds, he hears the shower ends and there Harry walks out from the bathroom, him rubbing his messy wet hair with a towel and another towel ties around his waist that expose his tattooed torso. He feels something weird at that time. He gulps whenever he's eyeing Harry's body for the second time today. Harry doesn't notice but only surprise seeing him in his bedroom.

"Louis?" Harry looks surprise. "You need anything?" Harry asks with a raspy deep voice. It can be heard his breath because it just both of them in it so it's bog with silence.

Louis bites his lips before say. "I – I was doing a little tour and – and I ended here." Louis stutters which is he doesn't know why he suddenly becomes like that. The environment is so silent makes they hear their own breath exhalation despite they're standing so close to each other.

"Oh." Harry back off from Louis still rubbing his wet hair.

"Yeah – you have a nice apartment by the way." Louis shrugs.

"Thanks." Harry replies and takes a bottle of body spray that states 'Dunhill' from the table near him and sprays his naked body with it makes the scent smells fill the whole room. Then, Harry grabs a fresh white t-shirt from his closet and puts it on. He's still got the towel around his waist.

Louis is still standing there, eyes looking around at Harry's room. Harry gives Louis a stare; sign that Louis shall leave the room but Louis doesn't connect at all. Ignoring the disturbance of his own privacy, Harry grabs his black tight jeans and put it on still having towel around his waist. After the jeans finally fit in, Harry takes off his towel.

"I'm done. So let us - ?"

"Yeah – sure."

Both of them leave the bedroom and goes straight to the living room. The television is on but the reality show has end. Harry glances at the wall clock that shows twelve on the noon.

Harry takes place on the black leather sofa, grabs the remote and flicking through the channels. None of them is interesting for him. "You want to stay for a while? I still can't drive though."

"Yeah – sure. Thanks."

"No need to thank me. You have helped me a lot since I know you." Harry smiles to Louis.