Thinking Out Loud- Larry Stylinson

Untitled Part 7

Louis POV

I wake up the next morning and my head is pounding. I'm in an unfamiliar room and I panic for a minute until last night

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s events come rushing back to me. I look to the bedside table and there is a glass of water and two Advil. I down them quickly. I decide to get up , when I do I see I'm in one of Harry's shirts and my boxers. The shirt is huge on me but it smells like Harry and I can't get enough. Did he undress me last night? That

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s so embarrassing. I walk out of the bedroom and out to the kitchen. I see Harry at the breakfast bar reading the paper

and

drinking a cup of coffee, already dressed. He sees me come in and smirks at me.

"Well

good morning

cutie,

how are you feeling?" He says as he puts down his paper.

I roll my eyes at him

"I'm fine thank you, just a little headache and my cheek aches" I say quietly

,

his eyes grow darker at the comment.