my angel l.s

chapter 36

harry giggled, louis' arm around his stomach as they sat on the couch, listening to something liam was talking about, a piece of pizza being in his hand.

"why do you like pineapple pizza so much, baby?" louis whispered, not wanting to interrupt liam talking. harry turned his head, "because i think it tastes amazing. you should try it."

louis scrunched up his nose adorably, "no thanks, i'm fine withou-"

"try it." he pouted, louis sighing after as he looks at his pout. "harry, i said-"

harry got on his lap, before being on the side of him, turning over and having both of his legs on a side of louis. his long mane managed to get a bit in his face as he asked again, "please?"

his bottom lip poked out, green eyes shining at him. louis quickly grabbed his hips, not wanting him to fall forward on him, not like he'd mine though.

"are you serious?!" liam sighs, "right in front of my pizza?!" he got up, "'m going to get myself something to drink, the seating arrangements better be switched when i get back." he got up, going into the kitchen, zayn weirdly following.

louis looked back at harry, "alright, i will try-" harry was quick to stuff his mouth with a piece of his, louis almost choking but chewing it after a few moments.

"still disgusting." he muttered, grabbed his beer. harry frowned, "you're disgusting."

louis just kissed his head, pulling harry more on him, "whatever you say, doll."

they heard the two coming in, harry quickly getting off louis and sitting by him again, louis wrapping his arm around him.

"good." liam smiled, sitting by zayn. "what do you guys want to do?"

"just dance!" harry suggested after looking at louis' collection of xbox games.

"what?"

"yes!" zayn nodded, liam getting up and turning on the tv, grabbing the game and turning on the xbox.

"i never agreed-" louis tried to let out but once again, harry interrupted. "i love this game!" he squealed.

louis was slowly growing irritated, due to harry continuously interrupting every little thing he says.

he decided to pull harry aside, wanting to get the message to him calmly. "why did you pull me aside?" harry questioned, beginning to say something else but completely stopping as he feels louis' hands go to his hips, gripping them.

"baby boy, could you do me a favor?" he whispered lightly, harry nodding quickly as soon as the words left his mouth.

"could you maybe try to stop interrupting me? i know how you're excited to get your next thought out but if you could respectfully wait until i was finished with my thought that'd be nice." he looked into harry's green eyes, awaiting an answer.

harry sighed softly, "'m sorry, won't do it again." louis went forward to kiss his head. "thank you lovely."

"you're— you're welcome,louis." harry grins, kissing louis softly on the cheek and deciding to walk away after a few seconds. louis watched, his bottom lip immediately becoming bitten as harry does a little strut to the couch.

he groans lightly, shaking his head as a tent is trying to form in his pants.

he walks back, sitting in harry's spot due to harry and zayn dancing first.