Bromancin' (One Direction Short Stories)

Gametime (Larry)

Louis' P.O.V

"Come back here you hair nest!"

I ran after Harry, dodging the boys as I zipped through the house. 

"Give me back my hat, Styles! When I catch you, you're dead meat!"

"Who said you were going to catch me?" He teased. 

Harry tripped on one of my shoes. My messiness does come in handy. 

"Aha!" I said and jumped forward. My body landed on Harry's with a thud. When I try to reach for my hat, Harry tries to keep it far from my reach. He laughs at my fail attempt to recapture my precious hat. Damn his long arms!  I smirk and give him a sly look as an idea pops into my head. I get up and Harry watches me cautiously. I grab his two arms and drag him into our room. I close the door with my foot and run over to lock it. Harry stares at me wide eyed.

"What are you doing, Louis?"

"I told you, you're dead meat." 

I chase after Harry, and he stumbles to get up. He leaps over the bed, but I grab him by the foot and slam him back down. I pin his arms above his head with one hand and grab my hat with the other.

"You are one naughty boy, huh Styles?"

Harry flashes me one of those cheeky grins, and I can't help but laugh at him. He has a beautiful smile. You're a goner if he whips out one of those smiles and uses it one you.

I look at Harry, who is still pinned down, and he winks at me. A groan escapes my mouth. I look down at his lips and stare at them for a moment. 

"We can never play around, Hazza. It always turns into some sex fest." I smile at him after saying this in order to ease up the tension this might cause. 

"And what's bad about that, Boobear?" And he winks again.

"I don't know. Nothing, I guess." I shrug.

I glance back at his lips, and he smiles again. 

"Do you want some of this, Lou? Kiss me. You know you want to." Harry is such a tease.

I stare at him, wondering if he's being serious. I ease my grip on his hands and sit upright on his stomach.

"Well, I --"

My words were cut off by Harry's sudden movement. He slipped his hand behind my head and pulled me down. I closed my eyes, letting my mind focus on Harry's smooth, warm lips. I've wanted this so bad! I bite his bottom lip and he lets out a loud moan. I smile at this and continue to kiss him. Our fingers intertwine and my heart skips a beat. This gushy stuff I'm thinking, it's weird, but it describes exactly how i'm feeling. I lose myself in the kiss until I hear the doorknob jiggle slightly.

Harry and I gasp and freeze. We glance at the door and then back at each other. We jump up and run over to the door. I fix my hat and unlock it to find Liam on the other side of it. 

"Uh, just, uh, making sure you didn't kill Harry. Is everything alright here?" Liam says looking around confused.

"Uh, um yeah everything is okay." Harry and I respond nervously.

"Okay, goodnight then." Liam says and walks down the hall.

"Phew. How much do you think he heard or knows?" I asked Harry.

All he does is shrug his shoulders and push me up against the wall. Round 2.