Not A Dream (Larry Stylinson)

Louis and Harry are falling in love, actually they always were in love, they just didn't understand. They have spent the past three years lying to everyone, including themselves about how they feel about each other, now everything is falling apart. The fans were right, 'Larry Stylinson' is real.


7. Ch. 7 - I Don't Need Her.

Harry's P.O.V

So I finally fell asleep last night, I tossed and turned for hours though, I couldn't stop thinking.... about Louis. Why can't I ever get him out of my head? I don't think I am going to talk to him about the photos he has of me, I'll just let him talk to me about it if he wants to.

We have a day off today, so why am I awake? it's 7:00am. Maybe I'll go see if anyone else is awake.

I get up out of bed and walk into the bathroom, fix my hair quickly as I walk past the mirror, it looked like I had just got out of bed.... well I did just get out of bed but that's not my point. I open the door to Louis' room to find him sitting in bed, staring out the window, he looks towards me and smiles instantly, I smile back then walk over and sit beside him.

Even though I had just fixed my hair it is still messy from sleeping but that's okay because Louis' hair is just as messy, we are both wearing the same pyjama bottoms and no shirt. Louis looks like he had only just woken up as I walked in, I don't think he is completely aware of what is going on yet. Unlike me, I had been laying in bed since 6:00am, thinking about Louis. Why Louis though? why am I ALWAYS thinking about him?

Louis' P.O.V

I just woke up, I have no idea why, but I did. I slowly sat up then started to stare out the window, not long later I heard the bathroom door open, I turned to see Harry, his hair is a mess but it looks like he has been awake for at least an hour. I instantly smile causing him to smiles also. With us it is like yawning, If one of us smiles or laughs, so does the other.

I am still really tired though and I barely know what is going on, all I know is that Harry is with me... and I don't want him to go.

Niall's P.O.V

I'm just sitting here at the kitchen bench, half asleep. As hungry as I am I'll just sit here and wait until someone else comes down stairs to eat too.

I'm shirtless and my hair is a mess... and I'm so tempted to take a photo to upload to twitter so that I can watch all the 'Niall Girls' as they call themselves freak out over it. It's always a good laugh watching them freak over how 'hot' I am. I don't get it though, I'm not hot, nor am I as beautiful as they make me out to be. Then again I know I'm not ugly, go figure.

I try to fix my hair quickly, I think I just made it worse, shit, oh well I will have to fix it later. I hear a door open from upstairs and turn around to see Louis and Harry walking towards the stairs. Louis looks like he is so tired he will fall down the stairs not walk down them. I laugh quietly to myself then cover my mouth to stop myself from laughing any more.

"Goodmorning Niall" Louis and Harry mumble together as they slowly walk towards me.

"Mornin' lads" I say cheerfully, knowing it would annoy them that I am cheerful at this time of the morning. They glare at me as they flop onto two of the stools beside me. "Would you two like something to eat?" I ask jumping off of the stool and walking to the other side of the bench.

"Sure Niall" Louis replies sleepily, Harry does the same, only he doesn't sound as tired as Louis.

I pull three bowls out off the cupboard and place them on the bench. I turn to the other cupboard and grab two boxes of cereal, Frosties and Lucky Charms. Lou and I will have Frosties and Haz will have Lucky Charms. I fill the bowls with cereal then add milk, find three spoons then hand them to Harry and Louis. I go sit beside Harry and start eating.

"So Louis, how are you going without Eleanor?" I ask without thinking. Shit, should I have said that?!

"Fine, I don't need her!" He replies, a bit of anger in his voice, he calms down "Besides I have Harry" he adds. I shoot him a confused look, Harry does the same only to brush it off within a few seconds.

"Okay then?" I say to myself. I wonder if Louis even realises what he just said, is he in love with Harry or something? I mean that would explain why Eleanor got so mad if he was always looking at photos of Harry. Maybe I'll talk to him when he is completely awake.

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