Finding Our Voices (Larry Stylinson AU)

Chapter 12 - One month anniversary.

Unedited, I think that's the longest chapter I ever wrote, haha x. hope you like it though.

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" HONEY I'M HOME!!" Niall exclaimed, grinning widely while taking off his shoes. Harry never lets anyone walk into his flat with his shoes on, Anne had a strict rule about wearing shoes in her house, and Harry continued to have that rule to his own flat.

The blonde-haired lad was holding a plastic bag containing muffins and cupcakes. Yes, he was nice enough to stop by the bakery to get them breakfast.

"LARRY!" he yelled, he had came up with a name so he wouldn't have to call the both of them separately. The boy was lazy.

Seconds passed before the happy and joyful Louis came bouncing around, he jumped and landed on the Irish lad, "Hey Nialler!" He greeted before enveloping Niall in a hug. Niall couldn't help but hug back, he was so glad Louis was now happy, he stopped being the silent and depressed boy he was for the first 2 weeks.

"Someone's in a good mood, yeah? Oh and, Happy 1 month anniversary of living with Curly!" Niall chuckled and kissed the top of the older lad's head , "I'm glad we found you."

Louis nodded happily, before placing a soft kiss on the the blonde's cheek,"Glad the greatest two guys had found me, I love you Nialler." Louis stated, smiling widely at the younger boy.

Niall returned the smile to the lad that's clinging onto him, Louis' legs were on each side of Niall's waist, his ankles hooked together and his arms wrapping Niall's neck. It was rather funny, because Louis didn't really have the chance to act fourteen, his teenage years were taken away from him, so he was living them all over. Not that Niall minded, the older boy weighed nothing.

"C'mon, I've got food." Niall said, securing his arms around the chestnut-haired lad and padding to the couch, "Where's Harry though?" He asked,looking around the flat, with a worried expression. it was already 10 AM and Harry usually wakes up at 8:30.

Louis rolled his eyes at Niall, "Wipe that worried look you have there, he's still sleeping. "

"Rolling your eyes at me, Lou? you're gonna regret that!" he whispered before attacking Louis, tickling him.

Louis burst out laughing, trying to push Niall off of him while choking out, "S-St...opp ple-plea..se" his eyes were screwed shut and his face was bright red.

Niall couldn't stop tickling the feathery-haired lad, he loved making him laugh. Hearing him laugh. He was glad, beyond glad that Louis was forgetting the torture he'd lived.

A loud laugh pulled the green-eyed boy from his dreams, which were not happy dreams, he was happy that the dream was interrupted.

He fluttered his eyes open, adjusting to the bright light coming from the window on his left.

He rubbed his eyes sleepily while trying to listen to the laughs he loved so much.

Louis was giggling like a 10 year old, Harry couldn't help but snicker himself, he too was glad Louis is laughing and enjoying his life at Harry's.

He sat up, slowly and sleepily padded to the living room, following the laughing sounds.

He leaned to the door frame, grinning while watching his two best friends laughing and enjoying themselves.

Niall was tickling Louis, while Louis was laughing too hard, gasping for air, looking like a tomato with his face bright red.

" Niall, his face is gonna explode! let go of him!" Harry laughed loudly at the view infront of him.