The Fear Of Falling (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 4. Stupidness

-Harry's POV-

                            "Harry! Hurry up in the bathroom" Louis groaned. I rolled my eyes and kept washing my hair. He needs to get over the fact that I take long showers. Plus he's sitting right outside the shower on his phone waiting for me to come out for he can take one. I finished with my hair and turned off the shower. "It's about time" Louis sighed. Asshole. I got out of the shower and quickly grabbed a towel, wrapping it around myself. I heard Louis moving around. He must be undressing. Damn it. I stood still, not turning around and waited. Louis got into the shower. When I heard the curtains close I turned around. I sighed and walked to where Louis set out my clothes. I looked at the outfit. It was a green t-shirt with a gray sweat shirt to go on top. With some baggy brown pants.

                  I never knew I owned baggy pants. Weird. I slipped on my clothes and looked at myself in the mirror. My hair was still wet. Nothing a beanie can't fix. I walked over to my bathroom closet that had towels and my blow dryer. Then there's my beanies. All neat. Not really. I throw all of them in the shelf so they look horrible. I found a grey one and slipped it on. I walked back to the mirror and looked at myself one last time. "Ah! My eyes" I heard Louis yell. I laughed loudly. "It's not funny! Get me something! It stings!" I grabbed a rag from the shelves and put it under the sink. I quickly turned on the cold water to make the rag wet. I walked over to the shower and opened the curtain a bit and handed the rag to Louis. His hand touched mine for minute and I shivered. "Thanks Hazzabear" Louis mumbled.

                     I closed the curtain and walked away from the shower. I then heard Louis start to turn the shower off. I was about to run out of the bathroom but it was too late. Louis stepped out of the shower. I quickly threw him a towel and he wrapped it around his waist. It was barely covering him though. I walked out of the bathroom leaving Louis and walked into my room. Oh my god.. I almost saw Louis naked. On my god. That's not really what I wanted to see this early in the morning. I walked over to my necklaces and slipped a random one on. Louis came walked out of the bathroom with only pants and socks on. He was getting his shirt on while he walked.

                       I could see his v-line so perfectly. I bit my lip and turned around. I got to stop looking at him. Well, I can look at him, just not his lower area. I felt Louis' hands on my waist and I jumped. "Sorry Hazza" Louis pouted. I sighed and shook my head. I walked away from Louis and opened my bedroom door for him. He smiled and walked out of my room. I followed him down the stairs and to the kitchen. I need some water. I grabbed a glass from the sink and walked to the fridge. Now I wanted apple juice. I poured myself some apple juice and chugged it quickly.

                    "Well someone was thirsty" Louis laughed. I poured myself more apple juice and chugged it again. "Calm down Hazza. You're going to pee yourself" Louis said as he closed the fridge. I held the apple juice container close to me and pouted. Then there was a knock at the door. I put my cup back in the sink to be washed and opened the apple juice container. Louis went to the door as I chugged all the apple juice. "Hey guys" Louis said sweetly. I looked up and saw Liam and Niall. I almost choked on apple juice.

                       I started to cough loudly. "Harry! Are you okay" I heard Liam ask as he ran over to me. I gave him a thumbs up. I hit my chest a couple of times to get myself to stop dying. "Breathe babe" Liam whispered in my ear as he rubbed my back gently. Does he want me to choke again? I grabbed the apple juice again and drank the rest of it. When I finished it I threw it away. Liam wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me into his side. I tried to move away from him but his eyes. His eyes were so perfect in the light. He smiled, "You ready to go?" I nodded, not looking away from Liam's eyes. God, they were so fucking perfect. I looked away from his eyes and went to find my shoes with Louis. I slipped on my boring boots and skipped outside.