Do it Again {Larry Stylinson}

Chapter 9:

Louis POV:

I woke up to a face full of curls. I brought my hand up and ran my hand through the hair, moving it out of my face.

Harry let out a small grunt, waking up. He sat up and yawned, then smiled down at me. I smiled back

Then I heard a large crash from the kitchen. I looked around to see that Liam, Niall and Zayn were nowhere to be seen.

Harry and I stood up and walked into the kitchen to see a bowl of pancake mix, upside down on the ground

Harry rolled his eyes at the others and we all started cleaning it up.

Harry picked up the bowl from the ground and dipped his fingers in the remaining batter, smearing it on my nose

"Oh it's on curly" I said in disbelief

I grabbed a fist full of batter off the ground and ran my hand down his cheek, leaving a trail of white batter and blueberries on the side of his face.

He then grabbed the bowl, not breaking eye contact, and flipped it upside down on my head, batter dripping all over my face, earning a few "OHHH"s and hollers from the boys

"Dont mess with the sass masta from Doncasta" Niall joked, making us all laugh

It soon turned into a food fight, batter flying all over the place and all of us having a great time.

We one by one went up for a shower, while we took turns cleaning up the kitchen

When we were all clean, we sat down and watched some movies

"I'm bored, let's go swimming" Liam said, standing up

"Yeah let's do that, it sounds fun" I responded, looking at Harry, who nodded

"Uhhh, I'm not too sure about that guys, I dont know how to swim" Zayn said shyly

"Dont worry about it Z, it's pretty shallow, so it will just be like you're standing" Harry assured him

"Oh ok cool, makes since" Zayn replied, standing up with the rest of us

After we were finished getting changed into our swim suits, I opened up the back door and we made our way to the pool

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"CANNONBALL" Niall screamed, jumping into the pool

Louis, Liam and I jumped in shortly after, followed by Zayn, who slowly slipped in rather than jumping.

We splashed around and had a fun time for a while until Harry came up with an idea

"We should play chicken" he said with a smirk

We all agreed, except Zayn who claimed he didn't want to mess up his hair. He decided to lay on the grass and tan

"Get on my shoulders Louis, Liam you can carry Nialler" Harry said

I swam over to the curly haired boy, who now had his hair plastered against his face and neck from the water. I put my legs around his neck

He went underwater for a moment to make it easier for me to sit on his shoulders, then popped up again, hands resting on the tops of my thighs for me to keep balance, I shiver at the touch. I reach down and swipe the hair out of his face

His muscular hands grip firmer on my thighs as he starts to walk closer to the other pair of boys doing the same thing.

Niall and I interlock arms, hands resting on eachothers shoulders, both trying to suppress a laugh but failing.