It's Love {larry stylinson}

Chapter Three .

[Harrys P.O.V.]

For the next two days Louis literally danced around the house.

I was extremely relieved to see that he was back to normal-singing, dancing, laughing, yelling, and joking. All of the characteristics about Louis that I loved had been fading over the past few weeks, but now they were suddenly back and I couldn't be more delighted.

I woke up to Louis's screams one morning, and I soon felt him jumping on my bed. To my dismay he ripped the sheets off my body and I groaned.

"Ugh... go away..." I groaned, sitting up so I could tear my sheets away from Louis's prying hands. I couldn't even make out the words Louis was saying; it was ineligible screams of happiness. I was no match for his hyper-strength, so I gave up on trying to win my sheets back. Instead I curled into a ball, pressing my face into the mattress.

"Harold!" He sang/ screamed and I lifted my hand in a rude gesture in hopes to scare him away. No such luck. "Wake up! I have good news!"

"What news could possibly be so brilliant that it required waking me up at this hour?" I said into the mattress, my voice muffled.

"Very brilliant news!" He insisted and I sighed loudly. I slowly raised my body from the mattress, my eyes half shut with sleep.

"Only because I love you." I mumbled, rubbing my eyes. After blinking multiple times my vision focused and I saw Louis absolutely beaming at me with his gorgeous eyes. Gorgeous eyes? I thought to myself, puzzled as to why I described them like that.

"You're lucky I wasn't naked, Louis." I joked, half smiling, and Louis's smile faltered. Wasn't that funny? Maybe I'm losing my touch...

"Well, I talked to management and," he said the next part so quickly that I had to ask him to repeat it, this time slowly and actually in English. "They said we could throw a party for your birthday! But, like, a big bash with everyone you know invited!"

My eyes bulged and I stared at Louis in disbelief. A party? Oh no...

"Oh, Lou... My birthday already passed..."

"I know that silly! But since we didn't really do much to celebrate your 18th year on this grand earth, I thought I could make up for it now!" He looked so gloriously happy with himself for thinking of this idea.

I sighed, grabbing my hair and tugging on it. He was still bouncing with joy, smiling and clapping his hands, with a strange resemblance to a walrus. "I know it was meant as a kind gesture and all but..."

"Emilie said you'd like it." Louis said plainly, stopping jumping. Oh sweet baby Jesus. There was no way to say no now. If Emilie had been involved in planning a party, there was no getting out of it now.

"Well, when you put it like that..." I said in a curious voice. Louis's face lit up again and hopped out of bed, and grabbed my arm dragging me out as well. He was hopping around and making excited squeaks and I laughed. No matter how early, I was always contented to see Louis in a good mood.

I felt his hand hit my bum and I jumped with shock, grabbing my arse in confusion. "The hell...?"

"Off to the showers, Boo!" He giggled and then scampered out of my room. I rubbed my bum and stood there for a few moments. What was with him today? I thought, lightly chuckling. If anything, I would be the one to touch his bum, not the other way around. When'd he become such a flirt?

Off to the showers it is I guess...

I spent nearly half an hour under the shower jets, letting the warm water pelt my skin. As the steam filled the room I let my tension slip from my muscles. The shower is by far the only place to think in this house. Under the shower jets you can't hear Louis's delightful screaming, and you actually had a nice silence in which you could think.