I think I wanna Harry Lou. (A Larry Stylinson FanFic)

Chapter 5

Hey small amount of people who actually read this! I got a comment, yay! Therefore, I dedicate this chappie to the person who did<3. Enjoy reading! X

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Oh my gosh. This was not good. It was on the news, we were on the news... The popstarnews. Me and Louis sleeping peacefully on the couch, all cuddled up.

That everyone in the UK, and probably in the whole world could see it wasn't a problem. I mean, Liam posted it on twitter so they'd found out eventually... But on tv, wow.

>>Louis Tomlinson and Harry Styles, or as they and many fans are calling them 'Larry Stylinson' is the hottest new celeb couple...<<

'We are?' both me and Louis said at the same time, and we burst out laughing, but Liam glanced at us, so we kept it quiet.

>>Everyone suspected 'the bromance' wasn't what it was supposed to be, everyone suspects the bromance abandoned the b, and they were actually a couple.<<

Did everybody really think that?

>>The fact has been proven this morning, as one of the other members of the famous boyband called 'one direction', Liam Payne, posted this picture of them on twitter, calling them lovebirds.<<

I hit Liam, not very hard, but just painful enough to let him get the message. Niall shot me an angry glare and rubbed Liam's leg where I hit him.

Liam looked all flabbergasted, too. So I guess I wasn't the only one questioning the way Niall acted. I shrugged and sat down again.

And then it hit me. I didn't mind this whole thing. It didn't sound weird, it felt like this could be happening every day. But it's not. Then why does it feel so freaking right?

>>The picture taken was obviously after they slept together, as we can see if we look how Harry's naked and their hair...<<

Wait, what? Louis and I looked at each other with wide eyes. Niall started to laugh, typical. I looked at Louis, but his face was shocked and confused.

'I don't mind them thinking we're a couple, but this is too much.' It is, I thought, although that would have been... gosh what was I thinking? This was pretty serious and I was just letting my hormones control me.

He walked upstairs without saying one word, leaving me and the others alone. They all stared at me. 'What?' I asked. 'Oh please Harry, it's obvious' said Liam, what was obvious? 'You can't deny it' said Zayn. 'Deny what?' I asked, but Niall pushed me to the way where Louis went. 'Go after him.' I couldn't protest. Next thing I knew, I stood at his door.

I knocked. 'Yeah' I heard Louis say. 'Can I come in?' 'Sure.' I walked in. He sat there, staring into nowhere, sitting on his bed. I sat next to him. I hugged him.

'Harry?' he said, with a weird voice. 'We need to tell them the truth'. I sighed in relief. We would tell the fans what was going on between us. The spark.

Louis' POV

'We need to tell them the truth' I said, the truth of us not dating, not sleeping together. Why was Harry so freaking relieved to hear that I wanted to tell the fans we weren't dating? Didn't he want to? 'Harry, I owe you an explanation' I remembered what happened earlier.

'I wasn't sleeping, but... I was so comfortable lying there, with you'. I expected him to be shocked, after his sudden happiness of us not being a couple, but instead he said: 'I know how you feel.'

He grabbed my hand. He was so confusing! At first he's 'relieved' and next thing I know he's holding my hand... But I didn't complain, and we walked downstairs.

11 pm, Harry's POV

The lads were gone, and me and Louis were finally able to relax a bit. Louis avoided me all the time. When I grabbed his hand when walking downstairs was the last time I touched him for the rest of the day...

'We should go to sleep' Louis said, I nodded. We both went to our rooms. I undressed myself until I had only boxers on, and laid down, but I couldn't sleep. It took me 2 hours, and when I finally slowly drifted away into a dream...

'Hazza I can't sleep' Louis came into my room. He saw I was half asleep and said: 'Oh' he started to walk away, but I called him back. 'Lou' I said, he turned around. 'Sleep with me.' And so he did. He came lying next to me, his body and my almost naked body only an inch away from eachother.

He began whispering to me 'Harry, remember when I told you I was comfortable lying with you?' I didn't answer him. Instead, I just grabbed his waist so he was in my arms, the same way I was a few hours ago.

I kissed his temple and he shivered. Why did he do that? It's not like I haven't done that before... 'Go to sleep, boobear' I said, realizing that I hadn't used that name for him in a while. 'I'll be there when you wake up' and with that thought we fell asleep.

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Get up, get up! Get up, get up! I heard us singing as I realized it was the sound of the alarmclock. It meant it was 8 am. I grunted. I didn't want to leave this bed. Especially with Louis in my arms... Louis. He surprisingly didn't wake up. Maybe he was tired.

'Boo' I whispered. 'We need to get up'. He whined and mumbled something I couldn't hear. 'Fine' I left the bed and dressed myself. Why didn't the alarm go off earlier? The boys would be there to pick us up at 8:30 for an interview... I guess I forgot to change it.

I made myself breakfast and ate really quickly. I walked upstairs and saw Louis still sleeping. Damn did he look cute. I mentally slapped myself. I needed to stop thinking that. It's not like he liked me back. Now what? 8:25. I panicked.

I tried to wake him up again, but it didn't work. I sighed and grabbed some of his clothes and a pair of TOMS and put them in a bag.

I slowly lifted him up, and then carried him to the front door. When I closed the door behind us (It was really difficult with him in my arms, lucky he wasn't heavy), I saw the boys standing in front of the car.

'Vas Happenin'?' asked Zayn, looking at the still fast asleep boy in my arms. 'He wouldn't wake up...' I said. 'But Harry, he's dressed in pyjamas ' Liam said.

I showed him the bag. 'Don't worry, he can change in the car.' He didn't look completely convinced, but he got into the drivers' seat as the rest of us took place in the car.

I put Louis next to me in the back seat, and we began driving. But Louis didn't look happy. So I pulled him closer and a grin formed on his face.

'Thanks Hazza' he said. 'You were awake all the time?' I asked. 'Yes, but I just like being carried around.' he smirked. He was so damn lucky I couldn't be mad at him.

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Yeah I know it wasn't the best chapter, but I can promiss the next one will be better. I didn't want to make this one any longer, you'll see why when you read the next one. ;). Xx