Larry Fluff

Not to be tested

And he taps away at his phone once again. It's not that Louis cared about Harry being on his phone but since about last week that's all the guy does. He doesn't cuddle him, nor kiss him, nor have fun with him. They can get home from an exhausting concert and he will stay up late just to use his phone. Worst part is Harry smiles so hard when he's on the phone. What is he doing on there? What if he's cheating? That's probably why he smiles and why he doesn't pay attention to you.

One day Louis decides maybe they should watch a movie and afterwards he can ask Harry what's been going on. So, he sets up drinks and popcorn for turn and he stacks the movies on the table. He turns on the television and exits the living room.

"Harry!" Louis calls. He goes up the steps in search of his boyfriend. "Harry?" When he enters their room Harry sits on the bed, on his dang phone! "Harry I called your name twice already but you didn't respond." Louis said.

"Hm...what?" Harry asked putting his attention on Louis for the first in awhile.

"I called your name like two times and you didn't reply." Louis said a scowl on his face.

"I'm-" Harry started but a loud ding from Harry's phone cut him off. Louis breathed sharply through his nose and crossed his arms over his chest. Harry looked down at his phone and smiled. The frigging way he smiles at Louis, or used to smile, the guy barely looks at Louis. That smile was the past straw for Louis.

"Listen you jerk!" Louis exclaimed ripping the phone out of Harry's hands and throwing it on the floor, "I am not one of those stupid, push over people in this world. I am done with you not giving me any attention. I'm sick of it! If you didn't want me in your life you should've told me! I will not let you cheat on me!" Louis pulled out a suitcase from under the bed and marched towards the closet.

"Louis!" Harry shouted. Louis started throwing close into the suitcase his face red with anger. "Louis I am not cheating on you." Louis laughs one of those humorless chuckles, throws in his deoterant, and zips up the suitcase. "Louis let me explain!"

"Erg fine!" Louis says.

"First of all, I am not cheating on you and I never will because I love you. Second of all, I'm so sorry I haven't paid attention to you, you deserve all the attention in the world. Third of all, lose the attitude before I bend you over my lap." Harry said. Louis bit his lip and glared at Harry.

"Then please explain to me why you're always on your phone."

Harry looked at him skeptically and sighed. He walked towards a drawer, his underwear drawer. The curly haired lad started to move his underwear around and then stopped. Suddenly he turned around got on one knee, an open box in his hands. The box had a beautiful ring in it. "I was planning to make my proposal to you unforgettable but I guess now would be a good time. My beautiful, lovely baby. I love you more than you'll ever be able to imagine. More than the amount of stars, more than Hazel loved Augustus, more than myself."

Louis stood there his eyes wide and his hands sweating. Was this actually happening?

"So will you marry me?" Harry asked and that's when Louis tackled him to the ground. His arms wrapped around Harry's neck and he kissed every part of Harry's face. "I'll take that as a yes."

"Of course!" Louis smiled as did Harry. Harry got up from the floor, Louis in his lap, and he took out the ring and slipped it onto Louis' finger. "This was the perfect way to propose. I don't need anything big, being with you is all I'll ever need. I love you."

"I love you too." Harry said and kissed Louis' lips. And that night they spent their day cuddled on the couch of the living room watching Cry-Baby.