I Can Make You Feel Okay (larry stylinson)

Chapter thirty-five

A/N HEEEEY, SO A LOT IS GOING ON AT THE MOMENT AND SO THERE WILL BE A LOT OF MOOD SWINGS SO HOPEFULY IT ALL MAKES SENSE :D HOPE YOUR ENJOYING IT! P.S MY FUCKING BROTHER KNOWS LIAM GO DAM PAYNE AND HE WENT TO A PARTY WITH HIM TWO WEEKS AGO AND LIKE LEGIT WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK AHAH OKAY BYE I LOVE YOU ALL XOXO

Harry got straight into bed, not bothering putting clothes on just leaving himself wrapped in a towel. He was quickly met with Louis, he knew he would be and part of him loves that, though another part hates it.

'You can't ignore me forever'

'I don't plan on it'

'Talk to me about it, I obviously have no feelings towards her considering I can never ever remember her name, she doesn't have a dick, and I love you' Harry laughed softly at his joke, pushing back into Louis's touch.

'I knew it was true, Zayn told me and I yelled at him, told him to stop getting in the way and making you seem like a bad person, now who's the fucking idiot' Louis pushed Harry's wet hair of his forehead, placing light kisses to his neck.

'I knew Zayn would fucking tell you, he's the on who planned it'

'Blaming Zayn doesn't hide the fact that you did it'

'I know, I don't think it does. I feel really guilty, that's why I came home'

'Why, so you could fall asleep so that you don't have to deal with the fact that you messed up?' Louis pressed his face into Harry's back.

'Pretty much' Harry scoffed, ignoring Louis answer. 'I'm working on it'

'Yeh really fucking well'

'Hazz' Louis whined, drawing out the vowel slightly, nipping at Harry's back.

'What do you want me to say Lou? I knew it was going to happen sooner or later, it was just a matter of when.'

'What's that supposed to mean?'

'We're so just opposite, you cant get anything okay, so just go have it' Louis wrapped his arms around Harry's waist, squeezing lightly.

'I don't want just anything'

'Well obviously I'm not enough'

'You're being so fucking stubborn?' Harry laughed, sinking his teeth into his bottom lip to stop him from biting back at him. 'Okay then' Louis kissed him roughly, standing up and snatching one of his pillows off the bed.

'So you're running away again?' Harry questioned, not taking a moment to look up at Louis.

'I'm not running away, I have tried talking to you, you're ignoring me and I'm not in the mood to be ignored. So I'll give you distance and you can speak to me when ever you are ready' Louis sighed when he didn't get a response, opening the door quickly to walk out and make his was towards the lounge room. 'What's up?' Louis plopped down beside Niall, placing the pillow against Niall so he could lean.

'Yeh nothing, tv' Louis nodded, keeping his attention on the entrance to the lounge room half hoping Harry would walk through. 'How come you left early?'

'Head hurt' Louis shrugged his shoulders, changing the subject quickly. 'What happened with Liam? I know he was searching for you today, seemed kind of important' Niall turned the volume down slightly, shifting himself so Louis wasn't pushing him uncomfortably.

'Nothing, he doesn't want anything to happen between us, says he loves Sophie or some shit.'

'That's not the name he was screaming Saturday night' Niall laughed half heartedly, tucking himself further into Louis who was slowly lifting his mood. 'So what are you going to do then?'