Larry Stylinson Fluff and smut One Shots

Surgery

As soon as Harry woke up from his surgery he asked for Louis.

"I'm sorry mr styles. Mr tomlinson said he would be here in a couple hours." The nurse told him, handing him a glass of water with his good hand.
"But I want him now." Harry whined, still loopy on the drugs.

"I know. I'll call him and tell him your awake." The nurse shut the door as she walked out.

Harry put his water down,moving his arm so he was more comfortable.

He tried to get his phone, forgetting he was in pain and let out a little whimper, collapsing his hand back down.

Louis didnt arrive for another hour.

Harry didn't know when but at some point he had started crying and staring out the window.

"Hey darling." Louis spoke softly and ruffled Harry's curls.
"Louuu!" Harry grinned and turned to kiss Louis.

Louis pressed their lips together softly, not for too long.

"How are you feeling, Love?" Louis smiled and sat on the chair beside him.
"I think the drugs are wearing off." Harry Pouted.
"Aw. It's okay, let me see." Harry lifted his arm, it was wrapped in a bandage.

"Kiss it better?" Harry asked with a pout.

Louis chuckled and pressed a soft kiss to his wrist, peppering a few all over.
"All better.'

Louis whipped the tear trail from Harry's face and tucked his curls behind his ears.

The end

That was shit...