Hairy Stylez | l.s

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"Louis, come on, mate," Niall sighs, seating himself on the soft hotel bed. "Go to a salon or something. We're on our honeymoon, you're in L.A. I'm pretty sure someone there can do your hair."

"But Niall," Louis whines. "Liam does it the way I want it."

"Fucking hell, Louis! They're professionals! I'm sure they'd do it the exact same way Liam does it, if not better. Just please let me enjoy my honeymoon."

"Fine," Louis groans. "But can I at least talk to him?"

There's a shuffling on the newlyweds' side.

"Yeah?"

"Liam," Louis says in a naive tone. "Niall's being a dick!"

"Well, Louis, you are what you eat."

Louis gags, earning a small, warm laugh from Liam.

"I didn't need to know that."

"So what's up?"

"I need a haircut."

"Okay."

There's a minute of silence.

"So are you gonna come cut it?"

"Lou," Liam sighs. "I'm on my honeymoon. Why didn't you ask for a haircut three days ago?"

"Because I didn't need one then."

"Go to a salon, Louis."

"I don't wanna."

"Then wait."

"I don't wanna wait!"

Liam sighs again and rubs his temples, causing Niall to put a hand on his knee.

"There's a salon I used to work at. It's near your flat and everyone there is just as good as I am," Liam says, only calm because of his husband's touch. "It's called Syco, spelt s-y-c-o. They accept walk ins. You are going there. No complaints. Goodbye."

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Author's Note: So this is my first Larry fic (and Niam "fic".. and One Direction fic) and I'm actually pretty proud of it so far. :D It's really just something for me to write in between classes and sorts, since I've started writing this in a notebook, not that that's of any importance.
I'm super excited to see where this goes. ♥
My first chapters/prologues are almost always short, so bear with me- if you want to of course.
Critique/opinions are appreciated.