Teach Me (Larry Stylinson)

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To say that Harry is bummed is an understatement, he was like really bummed. He was laying on the floor beside Bruce Wayne, stroking his dogs back while he watched Grease.

He'd never admit it to anyone, but he did like the movie and had found himself singing along to it. "I miss my Lou, Bruce." Harry says and the dog just looks over at him and then lays his head back down.

"I hope I didn't do anything wrong...I mean... what could I have been done? I was nice, we had cuddles, I made him breakfast, took him to work...maybe I was too clingy?" Harry says, sighing and then sitting up. He didn't know what he was doing, he really didn't, he didn't know how to be a good boyfriend.

Even thinking that and thinking of that title made him nervous. He didn't even know if that's what Louis wanted.

Harry didn't care, he'd be whatever Louis wanted, if Louis didn't desire they be boyfriends, well that was okay.

Harry was a little afraid of all of the expectations that came with being someone's boyfriend, but he'd do it for his boy.

Harry at least hoped that Louis would want some type of commitment to each other because Harry didn't know how he'd function if he saw Louis with someone else. 

He's wallowing in self pity when his phone buzzes and much to his dismay it's just a text from Nick.

some girls are at the shop looking for you

Harry lets out a laugh and sits up from his spot on the floor, replying with, you'd think I was some type of celebrity.

Nick ends up calling Harry and Harry tells him to just send them away because he wasn't interested and probably wouldn't ever be. "Let's hang out, mate." Nick suggests and Harry sighs and looks around his living room, briefly wondering if he was up for hanging out.

"What'd you have in mind?" Harry asks and then he sighs, remembering that he doesn't have anyone to eat dinner with tonight.

"We could just go out drinking." Nick suggests and Harry makes a face because he'd been drinking a lot lately and now that things were right with Louis, the thought of drinking made his stomach turn.

"Eh, I'll pass on that, mate. How about we have a movie night?" Harry says, looking around for his remote.

"A movie night? What are we 12?" Nick laughs and Harry's cheeks go a little pink. "I was only joking." He says, embarrassed that he'd even suggested that.

He just really missed Louis and Louis loved movie nights. Man did he wish he was talking to Louis.

"So are we drinking or what?" Nick asks and Harry sighs and looks around, from his spot on the floor.

"No, I'm just gonna stay in, tonight." Harry says, Nick curses at him jokingly, calls him a grandma and then hangs up.

Harry decides he'll call Louis, there's no harm in calling and if he did something wrong, he can ask and they'll talk about it. Right as he decides this, his phone rings in his hand and it's Louis calling.

He answers saying, "Hey, I was just about to call you!" Harry gets up from the floor and then sprawls out onto his couch.