I'm THEIR son!? (Book 1) | Larry Stylinson

Chapter 10

Louis' POV

I don't know why, but I had the feeling something was wrong after River left. I felt something weird, like the hotel room wasn't safe. Maybe I'm just being paranoid. We all went to our hotel rooms. Larry fell asleep and I'm carrying him. Harry and Stella were forced to say with Liam. Apparently, they have some differences to work out. Liam made me take Stella's lap top away so she would pay attention.

I open the door to my hotel room. I push it with my foot. I back up to close it and walk to the rooms. There are two beds in the room. I'm sharing a bed with Larry because I just want him to be safe. Yes, I'm now getting over protective over him. That's how I'm supposed to be. I throw Stella's lap top on Harry's bed and lay Larry down. I take off his shoes and socks. I change him into his pajamas and tuck him in. I give him a kiss on the forehead and walk out of the room.

I go to the kitchen with Stella's lap top and look through it. I shouldn't be snoopy but, I wanna see what Stella's been up too. I look at her history. A lot of Wild Grinder's videos, which I'm pretty sure it's Larry watching. She's opened up to Twitter a lot, Facebook, and her email. Nothing real suspicious about this. I turn off her lap top and keep it on the counter.

I hear the door open. I look around to find Harry warn out. I raise my eyebrows at him. He just sighs and puts his hand up. He walks into the room. I hear a loud groan and then snoring. Well, he sure got knocked out quickly. I change into my carrot pajamas; yes I have those and crawl into bed next to Larry. I turn off the lamp and fall asleep.

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"Awwh take a picture!"

"People would so ship them!"

"I got it! What should their name be?"

"Umm, Jouis? Lake? I dunno I'm terrible at these just put what you want."

I open my eyes slowly. I look down and Larry's head is on my chest. He looks so peaceful. I look up and the boys are standing there with Stella. I turn to my left to see if Harry is still sleeping. Sure enough, he is. I carefully move Larry so I can get out of bed.

"Louis check your twitter and the top trend," Liam whispers.

I pull out my phone and look. There's a picture of me and Larry. I smile. I save it onto my phone and look at the mentions and trends. The top trend is Jouis. I chuckle to myself. I would have gone with Lake. Sounds better to me. I decide to pick up Larry and set him down next to Harry. They need one too! I take a picture and tweet it.

Louis_Tomlinson: @Jake_Styles and @Harry_Styles. I moved Jake over next to Harry. Ship them? #Jarry.

I send the tweet and look at the guys. They want me to wake them up. Greeeattt. I'm going to have to deal with a cranky Harry. At least Larry didn't get that from him. I shake away Larry. He eyes flutter open and looks at us confused. He sits up and looks at Harry. Harry is snoring a bit. Larry pinches his nose and waits for him to wake up. His eyes shoot open and slap Larry's hands away.

"Are you guys trying to kill me?" Harry jokes.

Larry shrugs and smirks. He runs out knowing Niall would have food. He's turned into Niall with the eating. Actually, he has a lot of each of us in him. Niall's eating, Zayn's quietness, Liam's maturity, Harry's hair and flirts, and from me, he got his hotness and humor of course, but mostly his hotness.

"Guys, get ready, we leave in 10 minutes for an interview. Larry are you well enough to come with us?" Liam asks.

Larry shrugs and looks at me and Harry. I'm guessing he wants an answer from us. I go up to him and feel his forehead. His slightly warm, but I think he will be able too.