I Can Make You Feel Okay (larry stylinson)

Chapter thirty-seven

A/N I DONT EVEN KNOW WHAT IS GOING ON OKAY, LOVE YOU ALL XO

Louis entered the room half way through game two, taking a seat on the floor in front of Harry so he could lean back against his legs.

'Shit Niall, I knew you were bad but I didn't realize how seriously we were talking! You're versing Harry for gods sake!' Harry interrupted with a slight shove and a quiet hay making Niall laugh loudly.

'I'm not doing that bad! Hazz knows what he's doing okay!' Louis laughed at him, resting his head back on harry's knees.Louis turned slightly as Harry scored another goal against Niall, watching Harry's smug grin pop onto his face as Niall passed a string of swear words at him which just made Louis laugh.

'Well you two look like you're having a ball, so I'm going to grab something to eat and head off to bed, tell Maura I said hi when she gets home would ya?' Harry grabbed Louis's hand quickly as he was walking away, pulling him to sit next to him then taking the controller in his hand again.

'Lou do that again! Keep him distracted so I can win would ya!' Niall yelled as he began getting excited which made Louis laugh, lowering his laugh as Harry moved to whisper in his ear.

'Every thing okay?'

'Just tired Hazz' Harry nodded, offering Louis the controller who declined with a smile. 'Need to talk to you about something later, make sure you eat before you come to bed cheek' Harry smiled at him as he placed a kiss on the corner of his mouth then made he was out of the lounge room, throwing his finger in the direction of Niall as he complained about not doing a good enough job.

 Louis woke up shaking, someone shaking him really, Harry to be speicific. 

'Holy fuck Lou' Harry pulled him in tight, arms wrapped around his waist, head buried in his neck.

'It's okay H' Louis wrapped his arms around Harry limp, pulling him to lay back down earning a scoff from Harry. 'What?'

'It's not okay, you scared the shit out of me!' Louis looked up at him as he pulled away, arm on either side of Louis's head holding himself up.

'What do you mean?' Harry's eyebrows knit together, shaking his head slowly and breathing out a sigh. 'Never mind'

'Hay' Louis frowned at him, placing his hands on either side of Harry's face and pulling him down to kiss him. 'What happened cheek?'

'I don't know, you just started freaking out and so I hugged you because you know, I'm used to it but then you like stopped breathing and I thought you'd had like a heart attack or some shit' Louis laughed, hugging him tightly and kissing his neck.

'I'm sorry'

'You don't need to be sorry, I just freak out over everything' Louis shook his head, moving so that they could both lay down on their sides and look at each other. 

'You didn't, I would have been the same way. But I'm fine, see' Louis took in a large breath, moving down Harry's chest and placing his lips just below his ribs, blowing the air out and making Harry laugh. 

'Don't do that! It tickles!' Harry tried to pull him back up, laughing all the while. 

'Come here you goofball' Louis beamed at Harry, kissing him tenderly. 'Love you' Louis continued to pepper kisses all over Harry's face, continuin to keep his laughing going.

'Okay, okay! You're fine I get it!'

'Little shit, don't pretend you don't care now!' Louis went back to tickling him, smiling along with Harry's laughing.