I Can Make You Feel Okay (larry stylinson)

Chapter thirty-two

A/N HI BABIES, NEW CHAPTER WAHOOEY! IM SAD BECAUSE I HAD TO CHANGE IT TO [R] RESTRICTED BECAUSE SMUT AAH! OKAY SO I HOPE YOU DONT MIND THAT THERE IS SMUT IN HERE! BUT YEH I LIKE THIS CHAPTER, NOT MUCH HAPPENS IDK, I HOPE YOU LIKE IT AS MUCH AS ME OKAY. LOVE YOU ALL, LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK <3 <3 <3 

Harry woke up the same as any other morning, early, still tangled in Louis who was breathing heavily beside him. Harry removed himself from the other boy, rolling him over gently so he didn't end up choking on his spit while Harry wasn't there then prepared himself for his morning run. He was quickly ready to go, not bother to change out of his shirt he slept in, just putting running shorts on and his sneakers. As he made his way down the hallway and towards the door, he stopped short as he heard a door behind him open and close then a small 'shit' being released.

'Liam?' Liam walked towards him with wide eyes, bringing a figure to his lips shushing him and gesturing for him to go outside. 'What are you doing here?'

'Nothing and you never saw me' Liam tried walking away quickly, Harry jogging to keep up with me.

'Are you walking home?'

'No other way is there Harry?' Liam snapped but quickly softened his eyes letting him know he didn't mean it.

'Do you think Niall or Louis aren't going to remember you coming home with them?'

'I don't know about Niall, but Louis didn't know' Harry stopped jogging and walked along side of him.

'What do you mean Louis didn't know?'

'Well he didn't come home with us I don't think? He left pretty early, said you were picking him up?' Liam looked at him confused.

'How early? Was he drunk?' Harry's brain started pacing too fast for him to comprehend what Liam was actually saying.

'Well we left at like 2 give or take, he left at around 11? He hadn't had that much to drink, he stole some on his way out though' Harry kept his gaze forward, remembering back to the time of the night that he woke up, 1:27am. 

'That makes no sense' Harry mumbled more to himself then Liam.

'Why, when did he get home?'

'I don't know, he woke me up at like 1:30'

'Oh, maybe it was 1 and I was just to drunk to realized that it was only one 1 rather than two' Liam chuckled, trying to ease the tension but only making it worst. Harry nodded his head, agreeing because he has to be right, changing the subject.

'So what happened with Niall?'

'Nothing, and if you mention it to anyone I'll kill you, I don't want to hurt Sophia' Liam glared at Harry, throwing his hands up in surrender and laughing as Liam's house slowly came into sight.

'Look I won't say anything, just did anything happen?' Liam blushed, nodding his head before bringing his finger up to his mouth for the second time this morning. 'What's wrong with that?'

'Nothing's wrong with it! I'm just in a relationship and I actually really like the girl. It's complicated okay?' Liam kept his head down, begin to slowly cross the road to his house.

'You know he likes you?' Liam snapped his head up almost instantly.

'Really?' Harry smiled, bringing his finger up to his lips, mocking Liam. 'Alright Hazz, see you later! And remember, don't say a word!' Harry waved him off, sending him a wink before beginning his run. Running far and fast enough to forget the small possibilty that Louis didn't come straight home last night, god knows where on Earth he could of possibly gone and what could have happened that had made him so upset. He walked the street to his house, stopping outside the door to breathe for a minute before entering. Still no sign of any one being awake, that is until he got to his room and smelt the familiar smell of alcohol and all things wonderful.