One of Those Cute Moments
Title: One of Those Cute Moments
Status: Complete
Rating: PG
Length: One-Shot
Genre: Fluff
Pairing(s): Larry Stylinson
Summary: After a long day at the V Fest with Liam, Danielle, and Eleanor, Louis came home late.
A/N: My first Larry fic!! \0/ Whooo~
one of those cute moments
Louis arrived at his shared apartment with Harry a little after midnight. He tried being as quiet as a mouse, shutting the door behind him with only tiny squeaks of his shoes against the wooden floor. It had been a long day for Louis. Putting on a show for the public all day usually tired him mentally, phsyically, and emotionally.
Maintaining a beard was hardered than it seemed.
Louis sighed as he walked through the living room, pausing half way when he noticed the television was still on. He blinked and turned his head toward it and saw Harry curled up in the couch with the clicker in his hand.
The sight made the older lad smile automatically. It was cute moments like these that made it all worth it.
"Harry?" He made his way around and sat beside him, patting his butt to get him awake. "Hazza, wake up." He gave him a poke too and chuckled when Harry let out a tiny squirm.
"Let's go to bed, hmm?" Louis leaned forward, placing his hand over the other's shoulder and gave it a soft squeeze.
The younger male replied with a grunt.
"I can't pick you up anymore, you're a big boy now," Louis pinched his cheek, "Come on, up up!" He ruffled Harry's curls.
Harry didn't budge at all.
Louis sighed, averting his eyes to the advertisement currently airing on the screen then down at the coffee table where laid two tea cups, one half finished and the other untouched--
"Hey, coming home soon?"
"Yeah, just parted ways with Liam-- dropping El off now."
Louis could even picture the smile growing on Harry's face when he replied, "Great, Grease is going to be on tonight so you better hurry!"
The eldest chuckled, nodding, "Alright, alright. I will-- oh! Can you make me a tea by the way?"
"Sure thing, Lou."
"Thanks, sweet cheeks."
Harry chuckled, "I'll see you soon, sweetums."
Guilt made Louis' stomach churn as he turned to Harry who had made him tea and waited for him.
"Harry?" He leaned forward again, brushing away hair that was getting in the way of his face before placing a chaste kiss on his lips, "Wake up," He whispered.
Harry groaned again, his eyes slowly opening there after. "Lou?" His voice was deep and husky.
"Hey, sleeping beauty," Louis smiled, "Did you wait up for me?"
Harry just stared at him then blinked, "Yeah," He replied after a second, "We were suppose to watch Grease together," He blinked sleepily then pointed at the tea cups, "It's cold now."
Louis bit the inside of his cheek as he turned around, nodding sheepishly. "I know..." He looked at Harry with an apologetic expression, "I'm sorry I'm late-- El wanted to get Starbucks and all these other things," He sighed with a roll of the eyes which amused Harry, making him chuckle.
"Hmm... I thought you decided to sleep over or something," Harry sighed, shifting a bit to be more comfortable in his position.
"What?," Louis looked bewiledered as he shook his head, "Why would I want to sleep over elsewhere when I've got you waiting home for me?" He dipped down again to give Harry an eskimo kiss.
Harry's smile evolved into a snort, "What did you have for dinner? A slob of cheese and grease?"
Louis laughed, messing with Harry's hair, "Shut up, I know you like it."
"Hmm," Harry beamed, "Maybe."
Louis mirrored his smile, "Let's go to bed?"
It took Harry a moment to respond, half of his brain was still in sleeping mode but he nodded with a sigh as he sat up, wrapping his arms around Louis for a hug. "Welcome home," He said with a yawn.
The oldest smiled, rubbing Harry's upper arm, "Thanks, mate."
Harry turned to him with the corners of his lips curved upwards then leaned forward for a kiss that lasted a while. And when they parted, he licked his lips as he stared at Louis' lips, "Will you give me a piggy back ride to our bedroom?" He looked up at Louis' eyes, his own squinting in happiness.
Louis chuckled, he should've seen that one coming. "Sure," He replied as he got on his knees and faced away from Harry, with a smirk, Louis said, "Tomorrow morning, you owe me piggy back ride to the shower."
Harry latched onto him rather quickly and kisses his cheek, "It'd be my pleasure."
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AN: Tada!
Status: Complete
Rating: PG
Length: One-Shot
Genre: Fluff
Pairing(s): Larry Stylinson
Summary: After a long day at the V Fest with Liam, Danielle, and Eleanor, Louis came home late.
A/N: My first Larry fic!! \0/ Whooo~
one of those cute moments
Louis arrived at his shared apartment with Harry a little after midnight. He tried being as quiet as a mouse, shutting the door behind him with only tiny squeaks of his shoes against the wooden floor. It had been a long day for Louis. Putting on a show for the public all day usually tired him mentally, phsyically, and emotionally.
Maintaining a beard was hardered than it seemed.
Louis sighed as he walked through the living room, pausing half way when he noticed the television was still on. He blinked and turned his head toward it and saw Harry curled up in the couch with the clicker in his hand.
The sight made the older lad smile automatically. It was cute moments like these that made it all worth it.
"Harry?" He made his way around and sat beside him, patting his butt to get him awake. "Hazza, wake up." He gave him a poke too and chuckled when Harry let out a tiny squirm.
"Let's go to bed, hmm?" Louis leaned forward, placing his hand over the other's shoulder and gave it a soft squeeze.
The younger male replied with a grunt.
"I can't pick you up anymore, you're a big boy now," Louis pinched his cheek, "Come on, up up!" He ruffled Harry's curls.
Harry didn't budge at all.
Louis sighed, averting his eyes to the advertisement currently airing on the screen then down at the coffee table where laid two tea cups, one half finished and the other untouched--
"Hey, coming home soon?"
"Yeah, just parted ways with Liam-- dropping El off now."
Louis could even picture the smile growing on Harry's face when he replied, "Great, Grease is going to be on tonight so you better hurry!"
The eldest chuckled, nodding, "Alright, alright. I will-- oh! Can you make me a tea by the way?"
"Sure thing, Lou."
"Thanks, sweet cheeks."
Harry chuckled, "I'll see you soon, sweetums."
Guilt made Louis' stomach churn as he turned to Harry who had made him tea and waited for him.
"Harry?" He leaned forward again, brushing away hair that was getting in the way of his face before placing a chaste kiss on his lips, "Wake up," He whispered.
Harry groaned again, his eyes slowly opening there after. "Lou?" His voice was deep and husky.
"Hey, sleeping beauty," Louis smiled, "Did you wait up for me?"
Harry just stared at him then blinked, "Yeah," He replied after a second, "We were suppose to watch Grease together," He blinked sleepily then pointed at the tea cups, "It's cold now."
Louis bit the inside of his cheek as he turned around, nodding sheepishly. "I know..." He looked at Harry with an apologetic expression, "I'm sorry I'm late-- El wanted to get Starbucks and all these other things," He sighed with a roll of the eyes which amused Harry, making him chuckle.
"Hmm... I thought you decided to sleep over or something," Harry sighed, shifting a bit to be more comfortable in his position.
"What?," Louis looked bewiledered as he shook his head, "Why would I want to sleep over elsewhere when I've got you waiting home for me?" He dipped down again to give Harry an eskimo kiss.
Harry's smile evolved into a snort, "What did you have for dinner? A slob of cheese and grease?"
Louis laughed, messing with Harry's hair, "Shut up, I know you like it."
"Hmm," Harry beamed, "Maybe."
Louis mirrored his smile, "Let's go to bed?"
It took Harry a moment to respond, half of his brain was still in sleeping mode but he nodded with a sigh as he sat up, wrapping his arms around Louis for a hug. "Welcome home," He said with a yawn.
The oldest smiled, rubbing Harry's upper arm, "Thanks, mate."
Harry turned to him with the corners of his lips curved upwards then leaned forward for a kiss that lasted a while. And when they parted, he licked his lips as he stared at Louis' lips, "Will you give me a piggy back ride to our bedroom?" He looked up at Louis' eyes, his own squinting in happiness.
Louis chuckled, he should've seen that one coming. "Sure," He replied as he got on his knees and faced away from Harry, with a smirk, Louis said, "Tomorrow morning, you owe me piggy back ride to the shower."
Harry latched onto him rather quickly and kisses his cheek, "It'd be my pleasure."
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AN: Tada!