Happier With You || Larry Stylinson AU

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"Harry!" I practically squealed, not really taking in my surroundings and probable future embarrassment.

He glanced up to see me on the stair case and a smile spread across his face. "Lou" he breathed out. His arms opened for me and I ran to him - wrapping my arms around his neck and burying myself into the familiar scent that made me feel.. Safe, home.

His arms wrapped firmly around my waist and I felt myself being lifted off the ground slightly. "Missed you".

His voice was just audible, I knew I was the only one who probably heard it and smiled. "Missed you too."

We were interrupted to early and I blushed when I remembered the numerous pairs of eyes that were watching this moment quietly.

"Okay so this is probably the cutest thing I have ever witnessed. Like, ever." Niall broke the silence and Harry and I - unfortunately - had to break apart. "Hey guys" he smiled up at them all.

"Hi harry!"

"Hey"

Harry looked back down to me, - yes, down. Shut up - and realisation hit me. "Oh! Right, so this is Zayn. Zayn, Harry"

Surprisingly, Zayn pulled Harry into a "bro" hug and harry happily complied. "Nice to meet ya"

"You too mate, heard a lot about you" Zayn told harry, who once again looked down to me and raised his eyebrows curiously, a small smile on his lips. "Been talking about me?"

I snorted, so did Liam and Zayn. "Actually it was Niall" Zayn laughed aloud after admitting it. Meanwhile Niall stood there looking a bit mortified. "Oh really Niall?"

"Not like that! I- I was j-just showing him some stuff on y-youtube is all!" He defended himself. We all ended up laughing until we heard a rather awkward voice from behind us, the smell of pizza drifting into the house.

"ANYWAYS! pizza is here!" The Irish boy ended up changing the subject, thank god for him. "I'll just get the money, be right back"

The guy shifted to his left foot. "Yeah whatever."

He definitely loved his job.

Harry and I moved from the doorway when Zayn came back with the money. "Want the change back?- holey shit is that Harry Styles!?"

Harry looked away from me and too the pizza delivery guy. "Hi" he smiled politely. I laughed at his sudden awkwardness and he shoved me with his side, his arm still draped over my shoulder. "Could I get a picture please?"

-

"Bradford bad boy?" Harry snorted at Zayn, us all laughing along with him. We had finished the pizza long ago and no we were sitting in the living room.

Niall had somehow placed himself so he was laying along the top of the long couch; don't ask how, I've known him for years and I still don't understand how his brain works. Liam and Zayn were sat on the cushions of the couch that Niall was above, mean while, Harry and I had laid ourselves on the carpet. Him on his back, somewhere along the way, my head ended up resting on his chest.

Zayn's sisters, (sister?) were still upstairs, completely oblivious to the pop star lazing in their living room. Anyways, back to now-

"Bradford bad boy?" Harry snorted. We all laughed and Zayn shrugged his shoulders. "Everyone just likes stereo typing people nowadays I guess."

We all nodded in agreement, and seeing as Niall had his face head down into the couch he just let out a "ermhm" kind of sound - as agreement I think.

We were all pretty tired now - seeing as it was almost 11pm - but the three of us (Liam, Niall and I) had informed our parents we were staying over so it didn't matter. Harry on the other hand, had his last show tomorrow so he had to go back and see management soon. I really didn't want him to leave.