Prompts(l.s)

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(Dedicated to a certain someone who does not have a wattpad acc.)

THOSE WHO ARE VICTIMS OF TALKING IN THEIR SLEEP; RAISE YOUR HANDS 
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Any awkward tales that got out cos of it?...*cries in embarrassment*

Louis' 29, oh my. Where has time gone?

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Harry was humming along to a song by The Fray that Louis had put on his phone, mindlessly looking through his boyfriends playlist.

"boo, where are the boybands?" Harry mumbled scrolling through the long list of songs. 

"Don't have anything other than Fray babe, I don't lead the fangirl life."

"Heyy no need to insult my music tastes." Harry pouted, switching over to YouTube and searching up Backstreet Boys. 

Harry sang along to some songs he knew by heart, curled up under the blankets at Louis' while he sat working on a school project at his desk. 

"When are you gonna be done?"

"In a bit, maybe a good hour."

Harry nodded, not that he could see, and sighed scrolling randomly through videos on recommend, laughing at funny thumbnails. He spent quite a while watching cute cat videos slowly drifting in and out of sleep leaning against the wall.

A lot of cute baby videos later, Harry found himself swiping through Louis' apps not intending to open them anyways. He stopped on photos, smirking to himself as he looked through them hoping to find some embarrassing ones.

He had a lot of albums on which was pretty neat organizing even though the names weren't all that great. Harry giggled silently at the 'zee boyzzz' album, photos of them with the rest of the boys years back, pulling weird mirror-photo faces and horrible fashion sense. 

"Send me these photos, I need to show them to Niall." Harry giggled covering up his face with his hand. "Have you seen the cloths he wore?!"

"Those are my blackmail photos, for when they ever do anything against me, I'm going to show them this." Louis smirked as he saw him holding up his phone. He moved over towards him, settling down under the covers with his head resting on his lap.

Harry chuckled stroking his soft feathery hair and scrolling through the rest of his albums aimlessly. He found himself tapping on the last album 'my hazza' frowning at finding tons of videos, about fifty.

"Louis?!" Harry called out eyes widening as he tapped on one of them. "Why did you record me sleeping?!"

"Uhm- I -"

Harry pushed his head off his lap lightly, blushing deeply and giving him a confused look. "T-That's just..weird. Are you using this as blackmail against me then?"

"No! I just-well, your just so cute Harreh!" Louis mumbled, giggling at his flushed cheeks. "And I know that if I told you, you'd immediately delete it off of me phone and I don't want that!"

"B-but- there are so many!" Harry muttered scrolling through the huge album. He tapped on the one before Louis could stop him, cheeks a burning red as the sounds of his murmurs filled the room.

"You..you recorded me talking in my sleep." Harry stuttered both embarrassed and vaguely intruiged. "Why-?"

"I'm so sorry don't get mad at me please?" Louis blurted out biting his lower lip harshly. "It's just-for gods sake you were so cute murming away about lost grey sweaters and calling out 'where's my Lou' every other minute I had to! You even started answering me at some point, it was so adorable babe."

Harry blushed deeper at the confession already imaging all the embarrassing things he must have muttered out at night. He groaned out loud pushing his head under a pillow with shame.

"What did I say?"

"Nothing much, I promise." Louis cooed gently caressing his curls. "You don't really say anything that makes sense really, just absolute gibberish."

Harry stayed silent basking in humiliation at the discovery. Louis went to wrap his arms around him and kissing his forehead. "You wanna see? I promise they aren't bad Haz. Just a bit endearing-"

"No, thank you very much." Harry scoffed turning his head away. "Watching those embarrassing videos is the last thing I want to do."

"C'mon love." Louis laughed grabbing his phone. "If you don't want to watch it, I'm certainly going to-"

"No!" Harry shrieked pushing him away. "Don't you dare-"

"You do realise I've already watched every single one of them a thousand times already?" Louis sniggered simply amused.

"Delete them please." Harry mumbled quietly covering his face with his hands. "I don't want them on there."

Louis' face softened into one of fond, simply taking the phone back. He simply couldn't refuse his boyfriend. "Okay then."

He deleted the album entirely and let Harry see for himself as proof, pushing it over. "There, its gone now."

"Good." Harry huffed jumping to snuggle his boyfriend tightly in his arms, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek for good measure. Louis chuckled warmly and let him cuddle closer smirking slightly to himself.

"I'm still going to hear you at it again tonight so.."

"Oh god." Harry shook his head pursing his lips in mock reproach. "As long as you won't record me again?"

"No promises babe." Louis smirked evilly before laughing at the look on his face. They bickered on about it the rest of the night until Harry did fall asleep in his arms, this time murmuring about his favorite Lou.

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Have a merry Christmas in advance for those who're celebrating! I'm going to be offline for a week atleast from tomorrow onwards, just a bit of digital detox you can say. 

See yaxxx