I Love Everything About You (Sequel) (Larry Stylinson)COMPLETED

Chappy 8

_Louis_

I didn't care what he got me at that moment, all I wanted was him. Literally in the middle of Zayns kitchen, Harrys and my own clothes came off. shirts at the doorway, pants in the sink... There was no time for anything, or anyone but him. We had a lot of lost time to make up for, and a lot of things I had planned on doing on our anniversary that never got done; this being one of them.

"Louis, maybe we should find a room at least....?" He asked in between deep kisses and hands- everywhere.

"Fuck it." I gasped. I felt him laugh and shrug underneath me, carrying on as we hit the table, the counter, the floor.

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_Harry_

I woke up to the sun streaming in on my face. Ew, the sun. I always shut the blinds before bed. What the hell? Then I realized that my breath tasted funky. Like alcohol. Great, I had gone out drinking. Then what happened...

"AHHHH!!!! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?! WHY IS IT ALWAYS ME WHO WALKS IN ON THIS!?" I heard Zayn cry from somewhere above me, before slamming something or into something, and running up a set of stairs.

Oooohhh. It's all coming back now.

My eyes bolted awake, Louis' faces inches apart from my own. YES! We had made up!! I wrapped my arms around him and squeezed him tight, kissing him all over his face.

"Mmmm...." He mumbled, still sleeping. Yep- Lou didn't wake up for the world before noon usually. I smiled.

"Louis...." I played with his hair, watching as the goosebumps formed on his skin.

"Mmm...whu...." He replied.

"I know youre still tired but... we're ass naked on Zayns kitchen floor at..." I checked the nearest clock, "ten a.m after having had sex the better part of the night. Oh, and Zayn just walked in and saw us." I chuckled. Me and modesty....didn't fair too well with each other but Louis...

His eyes flew open and he shot up, making me laugh hysterically. There's the Louis I know and love. I got up to, finding my clothes in various places all over the room. How did my briefs end up in the dishwasher....?

"I love you you know." I said simply, looking over at my Loubear who was scrambling to find the last of his stuff. He stopped and looked over at me.

"I love you most."

***

"AWWWW- HAZZA! I LOVE IT!" Louis shouted (in my ear) beside me, giving me a hug. He had finally opened the anniversary present that had caused both of us so much grief. It was a silver bracelet, engraved with the words "You'll always be my Loubear". His eyes looked all watery, like he was about to cry. "You're amazing, I'm so sorry that I..." He said, his eyes welling up even more.

"Hey, I would have thought the same thing Lou- I should have just told you sooner the reason I was so late! It doesn't matter anymore anyways- we had a makeup anniversary day." I said, chuckling. He gave me a water smile, wiping his eyes like a little kid would and trying without much success to put my gift on. I laughed, giving him a hand.

"So what do you wanna do today?" I asked. snuggling into him.

"Well-" He began, before the door burst open.

"Boys!?" Liam called, sounding stern. "You better be up..." He came into the den and saw us, "Holy shit...your actually ready... one second- don't move!" He said excitedly, searching around in his pockets. He pulled out his phone and proceeded to take a picture of us. "Sorry, just, no one will believe me when I tell them." He said (and he was right).