Who's Laughing Now? (Larry)

Who’s laughing now?

It was a lazy Saturday afternoon, the first one in far too long and the boys decided to celebrate it by doing absolutely nothing next to playing some video games. Maybe have a few beers and takeaway pizza. They had thought about going out at first, but then realized the chances of them being recognized was ridiculously high, so the idea had been shot off quickly.

Niall and Zayn were in the middle of a game of Mario Karts while the rest was spread on the couches, watching how Zayn was mercilessly slaughtered by Niall at the game. The look of concentration on his face made it even funnier.

Harry was lying on top of his boyfriend, lazily drawing patterns on his upper arm. He felt Louis squirm underneath him and he lifted his head a little so he could meet his eyes. “That tickles, stop it.” Louis mumbled pulling his arm back a little. A mischievous grin appeared on his face, accompanied with the little twinkle in his eyes that Louis knew meant he was up to something. He absolutely loved that twinkle.

Harry shifted a bit so he could connect his lips with the soft spot underneath the older boy’s ear that would drive him insane. He could feel Louis tensing a little, but it didn’t exactly have the result he was hoping for.

So he decided to take it a little further. He repositioned himself so he was supporting his bodyweight with his elbows while he placed one of his legs between Louis’. He pushed his leg down a little so his thigh was firmly pressed against Louis’ cock.

At this, Louis let out a strangled moan and Harry chuckled slightly against the now purple bruise on his neck.

The music that came from the game stopped abruptly and 3 heads turned around with an annoyed and slightly disgusted look on their faces.

“Seriously guys?! We are right here!” Liam whined.

“Oh, come on! We weren’t even doing anything!” Harry replied while he pushed himself off Louis.

“No, but you were close enough!” Niall exclaimed, throwing his hands up.

“You know what? I bet the two of you couldn’t last a week without sex.” Zayn stated matter-of-factly.

Harry’s eyes grew wide before he snapped his head around to watch his boyfriend who now had a determined look on his face.

“Louis!” Harry tried to warn him, but Louis paid him no attention. His eyes were locked with Zayn’s while a small smile played on Zayn’s lips.

There was this thing about Louis where he couldn’t refuse a bet, even if he was sure he would lose it. Start a sentence with ‘I bet’ and Louis would pretty much do anything. Sometimes it worked in Harry’s advantage, but this was obviously not one of those times.

“Oh, Hazza! You getting nervous already?” Niall chuckled. He was the only one paying attention to the youngest member of the band. 

“Shut up, Niall!” He glared darkly at the blond boy before directing his attention back to Louis.

“Louis, I really don’t think-“  But before he could even finish that sentence, Louis had already jumped at the bet.

“What are we betting for?”

Harry groaned, dropping his head in the pillow at the end of the couch. This would never end well.

“If you guys win, we won’t complain anymore if you decide to make inappropriate noises on the tour bus.” Zayn started, resulting in harsh protests from Niall and Liam.

“Wow, wow, wow! Wait up a minute! I do not approve of this!” Liam spluttered quickly, supporting by Niall shaking his head vigorously.

“Guys don’t worry, they won’t win this! Which will mean that they can’t have sex on that tour bus anymore. EVER.” Zayn pronounced the ‘ever’ slowly, making sure the impact settled in and looked at Louis daringly.

Harry did a last attempt at stopping Louis. Ever was a long time, especially considering how much time they were due to spend on that tour bus the next year!  “Deal!” Louis grinned, shaking Zayn’s hand in agreement.

This was going to be a long week!