Dangerous Doors - Larry Stylinson One Shot

The most interesting part of my day started as the lads and I waited backstage of the arena we were set to perform at. We had about an hour before going on yet, and we were supposed to be getting ready. With Louis however, simple tasks like that can’t ever just be simple. It’s one of the many reasons why I love him.

"Louis Tomlinson, hand it over right now!" I heard Liam snap, his patience with my boyfriend finally cracking.

Louis laughed as he dashed in front of the couch Zayn and I were seated on, clutching Liam’s phone in his hand. I watched as he glanced down at the phone before making a puppy dog face at Liam, who stood behind me, and crooned, " ‘OH Liam! I miss you, too! - From Danielle’! How adorable!" he placed his hand over his heart.

Liam scowled at him, "I will leap this couch like a hurdle Tomlinson. I was nice about your thieving ways at first, but now I want my phone back!"

"How should I respond, Haz?" Louis’ blue eyes met mine, and I chuckled at the amount of mischief they contained.

"Just give him his phone Lou. Poor Liam and Danielle are separated, unlike us. We get to see each other everyday," I reached behind me and patted Liam’s arm.

"Hmm… touché," Louis pursed his lips as Liam thrust his arm forward past my head, demanding his phone. Louis, however, lurched away quickly and as he ran he rapidly pressed buttons on the phone.

Niall appeared suddenly and blocked Louis’ path as Liam sprinted up behind him. I pressed a hand over my mouth to keep from laughing as Liam snatched his phone from Louis fingers and Louis yelled out a desperate, "SEND!"

"What?! What did you send?!" Liam demanded frantically trying to cancel sending the message.

Louis smirked, "Oh nothing…"

Niall glanced at Liam, who was occupied with his phone, and silently offered Louis a fist bump, "Most entertainment I’ve had all day. Thanks mate."

Zayn got up off the couch laughing, "I would’ve enjoyed seeing Liam jump the couch, though. After the show, we all have to try. But Louis… you’re the only one of us not dressed," Zayn motioned to the sweats and t-shirt Louis still wore, then picked up the clothes that had been arranged for Louis and handed them to him.

"Yeah Tommo. Go get ready. I don’t think the lads will be able to hold me back if I decide that I want to strangle you. ‘Miss you more, love. But I’ll ttyl, the lads and I have a strip club to visit. I MEAN a concert to do -xx’ HONESTLY, Lou?" Liam shook his head in irritation.

Niall bit his lip, but I could see the corners of his mouth twitching, which made me laugh, which set Niall off, and Zayn eventually joined in. Louis gave fake bows.

"I hate all of you," Liam snapped.

"No but seriously, you really should get ready," Niall wiped tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes.

Louis shrugged and begin beat boxing as he took his shirt off, revealing his firm, tanned, upper torso.

"Mmm…" I commented and slid off the couch to join into the sort of circle my friends were making. I sidled right up into the middle of it however and wrapped my arms around Louis’ middle. He responded by pulling me into his chest and wrapping his arms around me as well. I pushed my face into his, demanding he meet my lips with his, and of course he complied.

"I could get ready right here… I did tell Danielle that Liam was visiting a strip club. I didn’t specify on what kind…"

The lads all denied Louis’ offer and Liam pulled me away from him before I could respond, "Oh no," he said pointing Louis towards the toilets. "You’re going to go in there before you get naked."