At Last. (a Larry Stylinson story)

one

Louis' eyes fluttered open and he felt a warmth pressed against his chest. Louis had his arms wrapped around the larger body in front of him. His face broke out into a smile as he nuzzled his face into the younger boy's hair. He enjoyed waking up with Harry on the band's time off.

Louis must have fallen back asleep shortly after because when he awoke again Harry was not in bed beside him. There was a warm smell of bacon frying coming from the kitchen. Harry was making breakfast. Louis decided that he was going to surprise the other boy. He crept out of bed, clad only in his boxers and snuck out the door, trying to be as quiet as possible. Louis opened their bedroom door and began sneaking down the stairs. The smell of the food got stronger as he reached the bottom of the wooden staircase.

Louis' stomach tried to let out a growl but he clutched his arms around his mid-section, muffling the sound. Louis padded quietly across the house and came to the kitchen. He saw his boy stood over the oven, frying the bacon and humming along to the sounds of the radio quietly playing.

Louis flung his arms around Harry's waist: "Morning love"

Harry gasped sharply and spun around. "Shit Louis! Don't do that you scared me!" Harry looked Louis in the eye, pouting.

The bacon continued to sizzle in the pan in front of them. "Babe you're burning our breakfast."

Harry span around on his heels once again and quickly slid the food onto a plate.

10 minutes later, Louis and Harry were sat at their small wooden table eating breakfast that consisted of eggs and bacon. Harry gave Louis a warm smile and cleared up their plates when they were both done.

'He's so domestic' Louis thought to himself.

The pair were about to watch Netflix together when Louis' mobile rang. Louis sighed as he read the Caller ID. 'Homophobic pricks' was his name for management in his phone and to be honest he was rather proud of the originality.

"Hello." Louis muttered boredly into the phone.

"Ah, Louis," The voice on the phone said.

While this was happening, Harry just stared at Louis' face as he tried to work out what the person at the other end of the mobile was saying.

"So, as you know you have some time off and you haven't made an appearence with Eleanor in a while so we thought it'd be the perfect time!" They said disgustingly brightly.

"Are you fucking serious I haven't been with her for months!" Louis glanced at Harry while he said this and saw the younger boy lower his head as he knew what was happening.

"Louis calm down. We have sent a cab over to your place due to arrive in an hour, get ready now and you won't be late. Goodbye!"

Louis sighed as the call ended. "I'm sorry baby..."

"N-no I understand" Harry mumbled, still hanging his head low.

Louis stepped towards Harry and gave him a tight hug. Harry buried his face into Louis neck, got up and walked out of the living room. Louis sighed for what seemed like the fiftieth time today and treaded up the stairs to have a shower.

When Louis reached the bathroom he flicked on the shower and stripped his clothes off. He got under the running water and thought of what Harry's day may consist of.

Most likely crying in their room and talking to Niall.

Louis stepped out of the shower and prepared himself for the day ahead. He just wanted to stay here with Harry.

________________________(A/N: So this is the first chapter of the story :) It was kind of sad for me to write because of that happening in real life. Also my beta Taijah helped me brainstorm over this so thanks Tai! :D

Also this is the P.O.V change I was talking about. I just decided it would be easier to write in the 3rd person rather than having the change P.O.V's all the time.

Anyway, enjoy this update and please vote and comment I really appreciate it :)

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