Never Knew I Needed - Larry Stylinson AU

Chapter 11

[A/N] I'm typing this authors note on a Monday evening cause I DON'T HAVE ANY HOMEWORK.  I feel so accomplished with my life at the moment. Plus, I just... THERE'S SO MUCH I'M EXCITED TO COVER IN THIS STORY! And I'm surprised that you guys like it! Not that I'm complaining... I mean... everyone wants to be loved! I'm going to just randomly update now probably... it may be quickly, and it may take a bit... but I just want to make you people as happy as possible cause I mean... you're reading my story... And I feel like I should give you something in return. Like... more chapters of my story. YES. Back to Lou's P.O.V... LET'S GOOOO.

[Louis' P.O.V]

This time I made sure to wake up when Harry did the next morning. We were both exhausted, with Harry having woken me up with his nightmare yells of my name, which led me to waking him up to try and calm him down. I felt a tad guilty that he had to go to work and I could just right back to sleep if I wanted to. He stumbled down the hall groggily, probably to pee and brush his teeth. Deciding I'd help him out, I walked into my room and dug through my clothing before pulling out a pair of tan chinos, a white t-shirt, and a nice looking dark blue sweater. Apparently he had to look professional. I plucked my phone off my nightstand walked down the hall to the utility to closet to retrieve the boys trench coat and then searched for his beanie, finding it where he had deposited it on the kitchen table before he had taken a shower the night before.

"Liam?" I called into his room, knowing he'd be up already. "Bring some socks out for Curly, yeah?"

"Sure thing," he called back.

I retreated into the livingroom, and then Harry walked back in shortly after, giving his hair a tousle, and somehow making it land perfectly. I pointed to the clothes and phone I had laid on the back of the couch, "Those are yours. Wear the beanie this time. And take the phone."

"To tired to argue," the curly boy sighed, starting to pull his clothes off right there in the open.

"Curly!' I covered my eyes quickly.

"Save it Stripes," he rolled his own eyes. "You're a guy too. It isn't anything you've never seen before."

I shook my head in exasperation before going into the kitchen to find him something to eat. Liam came in just as Harry was zipping up his trousers. Of course, Liam was already ready to go, and would probably be ready to leave without breakfast. He tossed his socks to Harry, and Harry quickly put them on.

"You're going to wait, Payne," I told him firmly. "This curly boy will eat."

Harry laughed, "Nah... I don't want to make Liam late, and I probably shouldn't be late on my second day, either..."

I threw a granola bar at him anyway with a whine, "Eat!"

The curly boy caught the food and laughed, "Okay, okay,"

He still had his coat, beanie, and my phone sitting on the back of the couch. I narrowed my eyes at him, "Why are you so difficult?"

"Cause it's fun," he cheekily bit into the granola bar.

Liam laughed, "I'll meet you in the car Harry, okay? No rush though," Liam slipped on his shoes and out the door.

I marched forward, snatching the coat up. I didn't dare grab his arms due to what had happened the last time I'd made that mistake, "Arms out,"

He sighed but obliged, "I'm just going to take it off once I get inside the store,"

"But what if the car breaks down on the way there, hmm?" I slipped the coat on him before picking up the beanie and tugging it on over his curls.