everything // LarryStylinson

3. Louis

"You look really good today," I announce to Harry as I stare into his beautiful green eyes.

His pupils dilate and he smiles up at me from where he's seated on the bed

"I love you," is all he says back, pulling me in for a kiss by my waist.

I feel his knees on either side of me as I stand between his legs. This is the only time I am taller than him when we're kissing and I love it. I bring one of my hands on his cheek and the other on the back of his head, tangled in his soft, beautiful hair.

The kiss starts off slow, gentle, and sweet. His full warm lips perfectly in sync with mine. I use my teeth to nip at his bottom lip, resulting in a sigh from him. He grips my waist a little harder, but still gentle as he always is, and deepens the kiss.

I gently climb on top of him, straddling his waist, never breaking the kiss. He lowers his hands onto my ass and gives a gentle squeeze. I grind my hips a little more aggressively into him, which causes him to moan in relief.

"Mmm babe-" Harry moans into my ear while I gently suck on his neck, just below his ear in the spot I know drives him crazy.

"WOAH!!!! Looks like you guys made up!!!" Liam exclaimed barging in with Niall, who let out a cat call.

I jump off of Harry, whose cheeks are enflamed with embarrassment.

"I.. Uh... Yeah, s'pose we did... I'll uh... Be right back yea?" Harry quickly makes his way out of the room, nearly tripping over his feet and slams the door to the bathroom.

Liam and Niall continue to laugh and I join them.

"Poor thing is so embarrassed," I manage to say between laughs. I hear the water for the shower starting in the distance.

"Ooooh, Louis you should join him in there eh?" Niall suggests while wiggling his eyebrows, earning more laughs from me and Liam.

"Believe me, I am tempted," I joke while I make my way out of the room and into the kitchen to start some coffee. I know Harry hasn't had the chance to have a cup yet, and I know his day is incomplete without it.

Liam and Niall follow me into the kitchen and have a seat at the island.

"So when do we have to leave for The Late Late Show?" Niall asks, taking a sip of his drink.

"Chris said a car would be here around six..." Liam states unsurely.

Harry comes out of the bathroom, long hair dripping wet, with nothing but a towel loosely around his waist. He catches my stare and I clear my throat to try and play it off.

"I erm, made you some coffee." I choke out to him while he walks toward me.

"Thanks Lou," He hugs me from behind, leans down and kisses my cheek. His wet hair grazes my face and I sigh in pleasure.

I watch him pour his coffee into a mug with the tiniest bit of caramel creamer. I can't help but stare. He is literally the most beautiful soul on this earth, and I don't know how I got so lucky.

"Harry, are you aware of the plans?" Liam asked carefully, not wanting to mention the drama that ensued earlier.

"No, what?" Harry curiously asked while stirring his drink and taking a sip.

"We have James Cordon tonight, car will be here at 6. we are allowed to dress ourselves shockingly." Niall summarized.

"Cool, thanks" Harry responds kindly as puts the mug down and makes his way back to the bedroom, to get dressed I assume.

"Well, what should we do for the rest of the day? I was looking forward to having the day off..." Niall huffs in annoyance, making his way to the couch.

"Yeah, it's some ass for sure. You guys wanna watch a movie or something? I don't know, just to kind of relax and chill before all this bullshit tonight?" Liam stands and stretches.

"Yeah! Let's all put jammies on!" Niall jumps up and down, mocking Liam.

"Hey mate fuck off! It was just a suggestion." Liam laughs in response.

"It actually sounds kinda nice. I'm gonna go tell Harry before he puts on his super tight jeans." I joke while walking towards Harry's room.

"Hey-" I open the door to find Harry standing in only underwear, water still on his chest from his shower. His eyes are bright and beautiful, his skin perfect and creamy.

"If you're going to walk around looking like a fucking sex icon, some warning would be nice." I playfully scold him while I walk up to him.

He looks down at me with a smirk on his lips, "Maybe you should learn to knock, babe," he answers as he grabs my waist and pulls me closer to him. His touch sends a shiver up my spine.

"Liam and Niall want to have a movie day before tonight. We are putting on comfy clothes and hanging out in that living room area." I try to say without being distracted by this beautiful man standing half naked in front of me.

"'nough said," Harry pleasingly replies, slipping on some black sweatpants and a black sweatshirt.

"Can I wear yours?" I innocently ask, holding up a pair of his pants and a hoodie from his suitcase.

"Of course love," He smiles as he answers me so sweetly.

I decide to change right in front of him, I can hear him sharply inhale from across the room, which he tries to disguise as a cough but fails miserably. I lightly chuckle to myself as I quickly finish changing.

"You look cute Lou," Harry says with a smile, and he kisses the top of my head.

"I love you, Harry," I reply while we walk out of the room and into the living area, in preparation for movie day.