Larry Stories

He Knows What He's Doing

"Oh that's nothing. One time Harry accidentally walked into the girls loo...and went!" The dim kitchen filled with boys erupted with laughter as Louis recalled embarrassing stories. "Oh please Lou, at least I don't sit down to have a wee! Shoulda been you who went into the girls," Harry responded scoffing at Louis. Again the room was filled with giggles and clapping as the two teenagers rambled on. "Alright you too, calm down, you're both girls," Zayn snickered. Harry looked over his shoulder at Louis playfully; Louis rolled his eyes. The other boys were almost always around for their little insult battles like this one. Louis being the naturally talkative one of the group, always had something to say about Harry, and Harry always had a quick witted reply. "I'm 'hittin the sack guys, g'night," Niall yawned. "Yeah me too," Liam and Zayn said as they walked downstairs to their individual rooms.
Harry said goodnight and went to have a wee. Thinking the boys had all gone to bed, Louis plopped down on the couch to watch the newest episode of 'America's Next Top Model'.
"Ashanti that wig is fooking dreadful..." Louis said under his breath while gesturing toward the T.V. *click* Louis whipped his neck around almost as quick as the grin spread on Harry's face. Harry has taken a picture of Louis watching the show. Louis ears burnt as Harry turned his phone around to reveal a very shocked Louis and what could only be described as the most feminine and gossipy show behind him. "Oh my god! Lou! The boys are gonna be laughing over this one for ages!" Harry wheezed in between laughs. Louis got up shuffling his feet around the coffee table to snatch the phone from Harry's hand. Stumbling over the other chair, he swiped at the phone and missed. Harry's feet were quick to jerk left as he began to run down the hallway.
Louis knew if the boys or anyone else saw that picture he'd be made fun of for days, even weeks. In his attempt to avoid this embarrassment, he chased Harry down the hall flailing about 3 feet behind. With his socks slipping on the hardwood, Harry stumbled and Louis grasped the back of his black t-shirt. While trying to keep his giggling down to a minimum, Harry switched the phone into his other hand that reached a couple inches above Louis reach, as if he were taunting a baby with candy above their head. Louis practically had steam emanating from his ears. "Give it here Harry!" He exclaimed, trying to make his voice as threatening as he could - without success. Louis shifted his weight and grabbed him, pinning Harry's wrist to the wall. He spun Harry so his back was pressed firmly against the wall as well. Another look arose in Harry's face, replacing the laughing childlike one. His widespread grin remained while a hint of curiosity spread through his green eyes like an emerald wildfire. Just now noticing how close they've leaned in, Louis eyes dart around Harry's face. He lingers on the sight of Harry's curls of brown hair that are placed around the edges of his forehead. After staring at the nearly perfect wisps of his hair falling around Harry's face, Louis' eyes drift to Harry's lips. They're pink, but a very soft pink, and are slightly parted, heaving in heavy breathes from all the running. "hmm seems someone's gotten stronger?" Harry says raising his eyebrows to indicate Louis' hand still pinning Harry's wrist to the wall. Harry's face was at ease, not threatened by Louis' hand placement at all. Harry could probably slam Louis on to his back right now without breaking a sweat, but he let Louis believe he had contained him. Both their eyes met and Harry smiled erasing the tension between their bodies. Both utterly breathless and on the verge of laughing, Louis releases his grip.
Just as Louis took a step back Harry tosses the phone aside and pushes Louis to the other side of the hallway wall. The movement was quick, yet not aggressive in the slightest. Their faces were inches apart. Louis breathed in the air exhaling out of Harry's mouth. It had a familiar sweet scent and was very warm. With a smile playing on his lips, Harry leaned forward only to go right pass Louis' face to his ear. "don't worry," Harry whispered as he slid his leg in between Louis knees causing Louis' breath to halt and then quickly return. "I'll delete it," he finished, breathing out on Louis' neck. Harry smirked as he stepped away from Louis and made his way to the stairs, leaving Louis in the hallway.
Louis was already up and pulling on his braces at 8:00 that next morning. Didn't have to do much to his hair but run a little gel through it, so it wasn't long before he was already in the kitchen meeting Liam and Niall.