I Want (Larry Stylinson)

  " Hazza ! Wake up, I'm hungry"! I called out to my best friend also known as Harry Styles who was currently still sleeping even though it was 11 AM. 

" HAZZA!!" I screamed out. If only I could cook, but since I can't Harry has to. Not that I mind, he's a great cook, i just hate that I have to depend on someone younger then me.

Harry still didnt wake up even though I've been calling him for about 5 minutes now. That's it. Now I'm getting aggrivated. 

I went to the room where Harry was sleeping only to see him cuddling with his pillow. 

He looks so peaceful. But in about a minute he'll be pissed off. 

I climbed on his bed and began jumping on his bed screaming on the top of my lungs. 

Harry let out a irritated sigh and put his pillow over his ears trying to block out the noise. 

To bad I'm not letting him off so easily. I began jumping higher . 

" LOUIS GET OFF MY DAMN BED AND LEAVE ME ALONE"! Harry screamed.

"But I'm starving Hazza! Do you want your 'boobear' to starve to death? Please?" I argued back. I knew Harry would eventually give up and get up to make me some food. After all this did happen every day. 

Harry screamed in to his pillow before getting up and sending me a glare. 

" Your lucky I love you" Harry said before entering the bathroom. 

You see Harry and I are best friends. We always act like this. One minute were mad at each other and the next we'd be telling each other we love them. 

We just can't stay mad at eachother. 

After 5 minutes of torture Harry finally came out of the bathroom.

" FINALLY"! I exclamed. " FOOD NOW"! 

Harry chuckled, " Calm down Lou, you'll get your food soon" 

"Yay" 

Harry took out all the supplies he needed in order to make pancakes out and started cooking. 

" So, what's up with you and Eleanor"? Harry asked. 

" Honestly I don't know. We've been going out forever and she was my first everything , but she bores me now. You know what I mean" I huffed. 

Honestly my relationship with Eleanor hasn't been the best latley. We've been the 'perfect couple' since as long as I can remember but things don't seem right. 

When we kiss I don't get the same pleasure as I used too. No sparks. Nothing. 

"Maybe you've lost intrest? You guys have been dating for three years". Hazza suggested. 

" Maybe your right, Haz. What should I do?" 

"Well I don't think you should keep leading her on. A relationship takes two people, and if only one person is actually committed, it won't end good." Harry said. Harry goves the best advice. He always knows what to say.

" Your right Hazza, but how do I break up with her without hurting her feelings"? Even though I didnt love her as I used to ,I still care about her, but more as a friend or sister.

" Well there's no way to break up with someone you've going out with for so long with out hurting their feelings, but I think you should just be honest. Honesty is the best policy after all". Harry relpied smiling before handing me a plate full of pancakes. 

All this talk made me forget about how hungry I was. I took a bite quickly.

" Your right, I'll call her later" I said. Harry was right, it's not right to let someone think you have feelings for them when you obviously don't. 

"Aren't I Always Boobear"? Harry replied before sending me a dazziling smile exposing his dimples. 

"Shut up" I said grinning and hitting him in the arm playfully.

He replied my smirking. 

I rolled my eyes pertending to be angry. Harry chuckled at my failed attempt to roll my eyes. I'm just not the time of person to be angry. 

We finished up and I washed the plates quickly. 

" I'm going to invite Eleanor over to break up now, okay?" 

" Yeah, whatever " Harry said, he was already to involved watching the telly to hear what I said. 

I rolled my eyes and dialed Eleanor's number. 

"Hello"? I heard her say. 

" Hey El, can you come over? I want to talk to you."