This Is More Than A Bromance: Larry Stylinson

Chapter 21 (2/2)

[Louis]

Take a deep breath Louis. Harry didn't mean "I love you" in the way that you want. He's straight. Completely straight.

Which totally explains why he's holding on to you like... like he cares or something.

I sighed, and then just gave up on sleep completely. I was too busy watching Harry sleep. He is so beautiful. I'm so glad we made up. Just like we always do...

"Um, Lou? Are you enjoying the view?" Harry asked suddenly, startling me. I didn't know he was awake... Um, can someone say awkward!

"Yeah!" I said, chuckling, trying to make it seem like a joke. I guess it worked though, because Harry just laughed as well. (I mean he's always been a bit slow, so.)

"Now. Shut up and let me sleep please," he asked sweetly, eyes drooping down tiredly.

We both needed some sleep...

[Harry]

I woke up again a while later, which woke Louis up as well.

"Oh, uh, sorry!" I said sheepishly, blushing. I tried to get up and give Louis some space, but Lou wasn't having that.

He grabbed me tightly, which I swear did not make me squeal like a little girl. Not at all.

"Don't leave me! I don't wanna get up! Stay with me, please Haz," he pouted, staring into my eyes (which should have been awkward but really wasn't).

I laughed, trying to wrestle myself away from him. "What do you mean, babe? You don't have to get up, I do! I need a shower mate!" I said, laughing harder as Louis started to tickle me.

Louis sighed, as if I were slow or something (pft.) "Yes, but I don't want to be alone! We should... spend some time together," he suggested, voice trailing off shyly at the end.

I couldn't help the huge smile that appeared on my face as I thought over Louis's request.

"HELL YEAH!" I nodded. Still laughing, I got up and slowly tried to shake away the sleep. Which is not weird, nope.

I'm really excited though, because I just want to spend as much time with Louis as possible!

Louis was just as excited. He got up quickly, running into the bathroom laughing.

"Hurry up Haz!" he yelled through the door, turning on the water, yelping at the sudden coldness, and then sighing as it got warm.

I sighed in annoyance, wasn't I the one who said I wanted to shower first? Stomping my feet like a little boy, I pounded on the bathroom door.

"Hurry up, Lou! I needa get pretty too y'know!"

[Louis]

"Hurry up, Lou! I needa get pretty too y'know!" Harry whined on the other side of the door. I chuckled, but didn't hurry up. Bahahaha, so evil!

"Yeah, yeah! Whatever, mate!" I replied. I sighed happily, because, once again, me and Harry are best mates. I'm glad, but the whole "fight and make up" thing is starting to get old. And annoying.

"LOUIS! HURRY THE HELL UP I NEED TO TAKE A PISS!" Harry yelled, hitting the door repeatedly.

I snorted. "Real classy mate! Use someone else's bathroom, you dumb shit!" I yelled back.

I laughed as he walked away, he probably didn't even think of that. Idiot.

[Harry]

I didn't even think of that! Louis can be so smart sometimes, it's scary. Or, I can be so stupid sometimes, it's pathetic. EITHER WAY! I finally get to pee!

I walked into Niall's room since he was the least likely to be showering or anything right now.

Like a ninja, I rolled into the bathroom. And dear God, I truly wish I hadn't.

The room was all steamy, and there were loud moans coming from the shower. EW!

As much as I wanted to run away in fear, I had to mess with Niall... and whoever is in there with him. (Again, EW!)

Laughing I flushed the toilet and ran out, stopping when I heard someone yell. "WHAT THE FU-K MAN?!"

And it wasn't Niall. It was Liam. Okay, WALK AWAY! At least they're not, um, fighting?

Yeah... umm. I'll just go bother Zayn. I mean, the worst that could happen is me walking in to him jerking off to his reflection.

"Zayn?" I asked quietly, stepping into his room. No response. Oh yeah! Shower time!

I took a quick shower, using the oddly feminine purple lilac shampoo and conditioner combo that Zayn has (he also has matching body wash, what even) and then got changed in his bathroom as well.

I walked into the kitchen and saw all the lads sitting there. I purposely avoided Niall and Liam, wanting them to feel extremely awkward. No, I'm not judging them. I just wanna mess with 'em a little bit!

I sat next to Louis, wrapping my arm around his shoulder, loving the fact that he sighed happily when I did.

"So, when are we gonna go?" I asked him quietly, trying not to attract attention. As much as I loved the lads, I wanted some alone time with Louis.

He grinned, probably thinking the same thing that I was. For some reason, him wanting to be with me (and only me) made me smile like a lovestruck fool.

"How about right now?" he whispered into my ear, making shivers run down my spine.

I nodded slowly, still stuck in a trance. We both got up, trying to be sneaky - but of course that didn't work.

Zayn, not even looking up from his phone, saw us trying to leave. "Where you lads going?" he asked, smiling cheekily. Douche.

"Out," Lou vaguely answered, grabbing my hand and pulling me away.

"Bye!" I said, grinning at their expressions as we ran out of the house.

[Zayn]

I do not even want to know.