Sun, Sea and Awkward Harry (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter Four - King of the Puns

  The sound of a door opening and a small squeal filled the room, Harry felt tired yet he’d had the best night sleep he’d had in weeks, not ten second later he felt the bed sink on his side and frowned. He could feel something lying on top of him and it took him a moment in his clouded sleep filled mind to remember it was Louis.

He tightened his grip on Louis as he felt another weight on Louis’ side of the bed and he frowned burying his head into the top of Louis head feeling him moving a little as if waking up as well.

“You draw on Lou, I’ll plait Harry’s hair” Nialls voice whispered

“you dare and I’ll castrate you” Harry muttered sleepily into Louis’ hair

“Oh fuck” Liam said

“go ‘way” Louis groaned into Harrys shoulder

“If I can’t draw on you, Can I join in?” Niall asked and Harry frowned into Louis’ hair just wanting to go back to sleep with Louis in his arms.

“join in what?” Louis asked tightening his grip around Harrys waist, Harry quite liked Louis’ morning voice, it was still higher than his own but it still had a rough tone to it

“Yours and Harrys hug” Niall replied, Louis groaned burying his head further into Harrys neck

“Niall” Harry groaned “go”

“But Harry” Niall whined, if Harrys eyes had of been open he’d have rolled them instead he took one arm from Louis and opened it inviting them into it, Louis whined a little as Harry let go but next minute Niall and Liam were pressed next to them.

“warm” Louis sighed happily and Harry smiled his eyes still closed.

“fine, just leave me out, It’s fine. It’s not like I have feelings” Zayn said from across the room, apparently having just walked into the room

Harry chuckled and opened his arm again, Zayn walked over and he jumped on Louis side of the bed before falling over their legs. Harry finally opened his eyes, wincing in the light as he looked around, Niall smiled at him and Harry returned it looking down at Louis who’s eyes were still closed, his heart seemed to swell up and block his throat because his mouth seemed to dry up and his breath caught slightly as Louis nosed into his chest further.

“Breakfast is only on for another forty-five minutes” Liam yawned before getting up from the bed, Zayn and Niall followed slowly out of the room, Niall sending Harry kissy faces.

“morning” Louis said turning his head into Harrys neck even further

“good morning, you comfortable?” Harry asked smirking as Louis cuddled further into Harry

“very” He chuckled, Harry smiled and giggled as Louis began to stroke his stomach. Always sensitive in the morning

“you’re ticklish?” Louis asked, looking up at Harry with a mischievous look

“no, only in the morning. Don’t you dare” He said trying to look serious which failed as Louis began to tickle his stomach, Harry wiggled away from Louis fingers but it didn’t work and he groaned trying to push Louis’ hands away

“I swear I’ll wee in the bed” Harry laughed

“Ew, don’t do that” Louis laughed stopping his fingers and sitting up in his bed looking down at Harry

“What’s your favourite-“ Louis began smiling down at him

“if you ask me everything about myself, I’ll never be able to surprise you” Harry chuckled