The Larry Stunt

8

Written by: Infinity_Larrie

Louis P.O.V

We woke up a few hours ago and now, we are all seated in the living room, me playing Fortnite against Liam and Niall and Harry watching. I am sitting on the couch and Harry is seated between my legs on the ground.

It's all fun until one member of Liam's team shoots me. "Ah dude. I'm dead and your team needs three more kills to win!" I shout which makes Liam laugh. "I told you I would win but your confident arse didn't believe me." Liam says just as the last shot is made.

"My turn." Niall says and rips the controller out of my hands. I get up from the couch and sit next to Harry. I look at his beautiful face that is stuck on the screen before I place my head on his shoulder.

A good 10 minutes in the game, Harry comes close to me. "Lou I'm bored. let's get out of here." He whispers in my ear. I look up at him and give him a smirk. "Guys we are leaving." I tell Liam and Niall, but neither of them looks up. "Okay, have fun." Niall says with his eyes glued to the screen.

Harry and I shrug before we stand up and walk to the door. We grab our coats and get outside. There is harsh wind, messing up both our hairs, not that they looked good before. We look at each other and burst out laughing.

"So, where did you plan on going?" I ask him while I reach out for his hand. His hand is warm and I feel the heat flow through my body in an instant. "Uh, I don't know. Go out for dinner?" he asks me and I nod.

We walk around the city for a while, talking, before we come around the perfect restaurant. We step in. All the chairs in the huge room are brown and have red coating. The tables have white covers on them and the lights are slightly dimmed.

A waiter notices us right away and walks up to us. Her eyes widen at us as she leads us to our table. We are placed in a corner, A small chandelier hanging above us.

"Thanks for taking me." I tell Harry and look at him, closing my menu card and placing it on the table while I speak. "You're welcome. It was kind of boring to sit there and lose all the time so I had no other choice." He says shrugging with a playful look on his face.

"Hey!" I shout softly at him, since we are in a public restaurant and I don't want everyone looking at us. "I'm just kidding. I love taking you here, or anywhere." He says and I blush. "Aw is my little boobear blushing?" he teases. I grab the menu card again, open it at a random page and put it in front of my face to hide my reddening cheeks.

We both laugh but get interrupted by a waiter coming to our table to take our orders. Harry takes a salad and I take a pizza. Not long after we ordered the food comes.

"Hm this salad is so good, you should try it." Harry moans. I put my hand at my chin and pretend to be deep in thought until Harry gives me an annoyed glare. "Fine." I say and reach for the fork but Harry slaps my hand away.

"Uh, uh. let me." he says and picks some salad on his fork. He slowly brings his hand to my mouth and I stare at him in disbelief. "If you want to try you have to open your mouth." he laughs and I open my mouth. he shoves the fork in and I close my mouth.

He pulls out the fork and I chew for a moment. "And?" Harry asks me curiously. "It's good but nothing is better than this pizza." I answer him and he looks at the pizza. "Want to try?" I ask him and he nods. I pick up a slice and he opens his mouth.

"It's nice." he says after he has swallowed. We finish eating and Harry pays for the dinner. We walk outside and I walk around the corner in the direction of our house. A warm hand grabs my arm and jacks me back to the restaurant.

"What are you doing." I ask as Harry reaches out his hand for a taxi. One stops immediately and Harry doesn't answer me. he pushes me inside the car and walks around to get in himself. he reaches over to the radio and puts it on before whispering something into the driver's ear. the driver nods and starts to get the car to ride away.

"Harry, where are we going? I thought we were going h-" I get cut off by a hand on my mouth. I lick it out of instant and harry shouts in disgust. "Ha! Your fault. You should have told me earlier..." I say and Harry looks annoyed at me.

"Earlier? Now I'm not going to tell you at all, you are going to have to wait." he says.

After a good ten minutes of silence in this car, harry puts his hand over my eyes. "Harry wha-"

"Shh, Lou. It's just so you don't know where we are going." he says.

"It can't be that obvious." I say.

"But it is that obvious."

A few more minutes later the car comes to a stop. I hear Harry roaming his hand around in search of his money. "Thank you, have fun." The driver says after Harry handed him his money... I guess, I can't see.

We step out uncomfortably because harry still won't take his hand off of my eyes. We walk around for a moment before Harry gets behind me and placed his other hand over my left eye so he is covering each eye with a different hand. "Ready?" he asks me.

"Yes." I say and he removes his hand. After my eyes are used to the light, I gasp from the sight in front of me.

I'm standing on a totally empty beach, except for me and Harry. The sun is slowly setting which makes the sky colored with pink, orange, yellow, red and on and on. It makes a reflection on the moving seawater.

"Wow Harry, it's beautiful." I say and turn to him. he just smiles and takes my hand in his before dragging me down the beach. "Let's have a swim." he says.