Author Unknown.// Larry

Nine-best friends-

A/n; I'm sorry if this is a bit too long; or maybe too short for your taste. I've just been whacked up lately and writing takes my mind off things, so here you go my ever so faithful readers.

Ps get ready for a lot of dialogue.

Nobody's pov

They both laid there, in the middle of the mass of sheets,for god knows how long. Any on looker could have mistaken them for a couple, or maybe just really close friends. No one would suspect that they barely met that afternoon. And no one would believe that in the matter of just six hours they managed to share secrets, tell stories, and give each other blow-jobs.

Louis yawned, scrunching his eyes and nose in unison. "I'm tired." Harry thought he was absolutely adorable.

Harry nodded, as Louis grabbed his phone from the nightstand. He observed as Louis turned his phone's flashlight on. Harry wanted to ask why, but told himself to save it for later. He watched as Louis' petite body walked over to the light switch, shutting it off. Louis came back and laid next to harry, unsure of what to do.

"Why is your flash thing on?" Harry asked.

Louis turned his head to look at Harry. "Simply because the dark contains the unknown."

Harry furrowed his brows, "Are you scared of the dark?"

Louis shrugged, "I guess you could say that."

Harry turned his head to look at Louis, "A fear isn't a fear until you've confronted it." he paused, "because then, and only then, you'll know if it's a fear or not."

Louis smirked, chuckling, "That's from one of your books."

Harry smiled too, he determined that Louis had that sort of affect on him. "Yes, it is."

Louis looked back up, staring at the ceiling. "Sometimes."

"What?" Harry questioned.

"It's the name of the book you twat." Louis looked at Harry again. "I mean, you should know. Considering you wrote it and all."

Harry left it at that, but started a new conversation. He determined that he liked talking to Louis too. "Aren't you afraid your phone is going to die?"

Louis shook his head, "Nope, it's on battery saving mode."

Harry nodded, "Okay."

And with that, they fell to sleep.

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Louis woke up to the smell of pancakes and cologne, he groaned, pushing his face into a pillow. He noticed that the cologne sent came from the pillow beneath him. He heard foot steps approach him, but he stayed still, too tired to do anything but sleep. Next he felt a shove, he shuffled his feet in response.

"Get up." Harry rasped, attempting to wake up the smaller boy.

Louis whined,"Nooooo." Not willing to do so.

Harry huffed in response. "I'm going to make you get up if you don't get up."

Louis smirked, still hiding in the pillow. "I'm not getting up." He felt strong arms wrap around his torso, lifting him with ease. He was full on grinning by the time Harry was carrying bridal style. With his eyes closed, he hid in Harry's chest.

He heard Harry chuckle, "You did that on purpose didn't you?" Louis giggled, still hiding himself. "You little shit." Louis bursted out laughing in response, not sure of why it was so funny.

After his fit of laughs and giggles, he spoke. "My eyes hurt." Harry thought his morning voice was heavenly.

"And why is that?" Harry asked.