Louis lays on his bed, looking at the ceiling. He's not tired enough to sleep but he wants to so he's not too lazy to wake up in the morning. He looks over to his right to see Niall, Liam and Zayn, peacefully asleep. He pulls the covers off and quietly walks downstairs. He sees Harry and goes toward the kitchen. "Hey Louis", he says looking away from the tv.
Louis just smiles in return before grabbing a cup to pour some milk. This sometimes helps, but not always. It was worth a shot. He takes his drink and sits next to Harry on the couch. Harry smiles and puts his right arm behind him. Louis lays his head on his right shoulder and watches tv with him, occasionally drinking his milk.
Once the cup was empty, Louis yawns and stands up to put it in the sink before going back upstairs. "Where you going?", Harry asks looking behind him. "To try and go to bed", he replies. Harry nods and Louis continues to walk up the steps and walks into the bedroom. He lays down again and gets comfortable.
After about 20 minutes, he still struggled to get some rest. He was somewhat drowsy so he couldn't understand why he wasn't as tired enough. He sighs and goes downstairs to see Harry still watching television. Louis walks around the couch and sits next to him. "Aren't you tired?", Harry asks looking at him. "I mean I am, but I'm having trouble falling asleep, could I lay with you?", he asks. Harry smiles and nods, scooting over so Louis can lay on his lap with his legs on the couch.
Harry softly rubs his back as Louis relaxes. A few minutes past by and Harry looks down at Louis to see his eyes still open. Even though it was only almost 10 at night, he really wanted to get some sleep. "Still not tired?", Harry asks. Louis shakes his head and gives it another shot and closes his eyes. Harry smirks and slips his hand under his shirt. Louis' eyes immediately open and he smiles.
Harry very slowly moves his hand around his stomach. Louis smiles even more. "Harry please don't", he says trying not to laugh. The next thing he knew, he felt five fingers running in place on his stomach. Louis giggles. "Just trying to tire you out that's all", Harry says. Louis starts squirming, trying to get out of his grip but Harry has one of his arms wrapped around him tightly so he can't move.
"Harry plehehehehese", he giggles. Harry shakes his head and bends down to blow a raspberry on his neck. Louis scrunches up his shoulders and laughs harder. "Aww, little ticklish Lou bear", Harry says tickling his ribs. "AHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!", Louis screams of laughter.
"Does that tickle Louis?", he taunts digging in his sensitive stomach. Louis exploded with laughter, his face turning red. Harry smiles and tortures his armpits. "No AHAHAHAHAHA PLEASE HAHAHAHAHA!", he laughs.
Harry untightens his grip a bit and Louis is able to fall on the floor and get away. Before he could, Harry grabs him and turns him on his back and straddles him. Louis stares up at Harry panting for air. Harry looks at his ribs. Once Louis figures that out, he starts to squirm. "Harry get off of me", he says desperately pushing his stomach.
This had no effect on Harry and he pins his arms. While looking at the fear in Louis' face, Harry drags his hand down over his ribs and past his stomach and then up to his ribs again. Louis throws his head back laughing during this action. Harry grins and places his hand right above his upper ribs. "Should we count?", he teases bringing it closer to them.
"NO please don't hazza", he giggles watching his hand get closer. "But we need to count how many to have", he says placing his fingers between the first two, wiggling them. "HAHAHAHAHAHA NO AHAHAHAHA STOP HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!", he shouts bucking. Harry goes to the next ones, this time wiggling his fingers harder.
Louis was begging for Mercy at this point, but Harry kept going. "So far it looks good", he says going down more. Louis shakes his head as he laughs. "Please no more hahahahahahaha!". "Why Louis?", he asks tickling his very bottom rib. "HAHAHAHAHAHARY HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!".
Harry stops this and nuzzles his face in his neck, kissing it. "PPFFFFFFFFFFT HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA, STOP I CAN'T BREATHE HAHAHAHA!", he screams.
Harry laughs and stops, giving him a peck. He helps Louis stand up and he falls on the couch. He remains there, exhausted. Harry sits next to him. "Ready for bed Louis?", Harry asks running his hand through his hair. Louis nods standing up. Harry goes upstairs with Louis, sleeping with him through the night.
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Harry tickles Louis
FanfictionLouis can't sleep so Harry tickles him until he's tired :)