Never Knew I Needed - Larry Stylinson AU

Chapter 25

[A/N]: I kinda suck, huh? Worst person at updating EVER. I told myself, "Over break, I'll update several times!" And guess who hasn't updated? This girl. Granted, I did write a 15 page one shot in the time span of 2 days, and that kind of sucked my brain dry. All the Larry inspiration went RIGHT out of my body. It's slowly coming back... but because of this small slump I'm in this chapter might be worse than normal. Plus, even though I'm not sure if it's quite fair but I'm going to say it anyways, WATTPAD IS BEING A PIECE. I plan on devoting a day after school to updating, and it decides to update it's SERVERS. Well fine then wattpad I don't need your love anyway. Just kidding I do don't leave me. Just sayin'. Let's get on with it, shall we? P.S... this chapter is a bit... interesting at the beginning. Don't run away screaming yet, okay? Just... I promise everything will be okay. I hope.

[Harry's P.O.V]

I woke up to lips pressed to my neck, brushing just below my jaw line. I gave a low hum of approval, still groggy with sleep, and let my hands come up to tug gently at the hair of the person nibbling at my throat. I pulled their head higher up so that our lips could meet, and wiggled so I could worm myself under their supported body. I felt a tongue trace my top lip, and I parted my lips slightly to give them better access. Our tongues met in a kiss that was a bit too heated for so early in the morning.

"Mmm," Louis chuckled, pulling away slightly. "Good morning."

"It is a good morning," I agreed, panting just a tad.

"So... Niall's at the breakfast buffet and Liam and Zayn had to work. We've got the hotel room to ourselves. You know what that means?" Louis whispered, his lips brushing gently against my ear.

I giggled, "Pillow fight?" And without waiting for Louis to respond, pulled the pillow out from under my head to whack Louis with it.

Louis rolled off of me, springing to his feet and leaping onto the opposite bed, scooping up another pillow, "You know me well!"

I scrambled into a standing position, wobbling slightly on the springy mattress. Still wielding my pillow, I leaped to Louis' bed without touching the floor. However, I landed shakily on the edge and would've toppled backwards and onto the floor had Louis not dropped his pillow so his arms could shoot out and grab me. My hands, that had dropped my own pillow as I nearly fell, flew up to cling to his t-shirt he'd worn to bed, and he chuckled, pulling me against his warm chest. His hands, although, were ice on my bare back.

"Thanks," I laughed, a bit of hysteria slipping into my chuckle at my near-injury experience.

"You would've ended up cracking your curly head on the other bed frame!" Louis ruffled my curls, as he released the hug.

"I probably would have broke the bed frame had that happened," I brought my own hand up to rap my knuckles on my head.

Niall of course, chose that moment to walk in the door, "I honestly didn't leave you two alone that long... you didn't break any bed frames doing... you two things, right?"

"Oh but we did," Louis wiggled his eyebrows at the Irish lad, and I faked a nonchalant look. "Only we broke the frame of your couch bed."

"I'm telling Liam!" Niall yelped, digging in his pockets for his phone.

"He's kidding Niall!" I laughed. "Calm down, we've only actually been together for 6 days counting today, so it's a bit too soon for us to start... er... breaking furniture."

"Yeah well apparently, Zayn was right. I can't leave you two alone," Niall crossed his arms as Louis and I plopped down on the bed, me sprawling out over his lap.