Mine (Larry Stylinson a/b/o)

Chapter 15

When Harry puts his clothes back on the two boys go up to his room.

Harry sits with his back against the headboard of his bed and Louis is perched on his lap.

Louis and Harry are kissing slowly, simply enjoying each other's company.

"You're so pretty Lou." Harry whispers, cupping Louis' face. Louis blushes and looks down at his lap, shaking his head slightly.

"I don't see how you think that." Louis says softly. Harry leans forward and begins to place kisses along Louis' neck.

"Anyone with eyes would think you're the most beautiful person in the world." Harry murmurs against the skin of Louis' neck.

"Harry..." Louis whines, his face red.

"What?" Harry asks with a smile.

"Stop complimenting me, when it's not true." Louis says, burying his face in his hands.

Harry grabs Louis' thighs and lays him down as he crawls on top of him. Harry straddles Louis' hips and moves Louis' hands from his face.

"It is very true..." Harry says placing kisses on Louis' face "You..." kiss "Are so..." kiss "Beautiful."

Louis just blushes as Harry buries his face in Louis' neck. "I love you." Louis says softly and Harry smiles against his skin.

"I love you too baby." Harry says, his voice muffled slightly. Louis tangles his fingers in Harry's hair as the Alpha puts all of his weight on Louis.

Louis doesn't mind, Harry is warm and Harry brings Louis a sense of comfort.

"Do you think fish can see water?" Louis asks out of nowhere and Harry chuckles against Louis' neck.

"What?" Harry asks, nuzzling against the soft skin of Louis' neck.

"Well, you know how we breathe air?" Louis asks, trying to explain his train of thinking.

"Yeah babe, I'm aware." Harry says and Louis smacks his back lightly.

"Don't be rude...anyways, we breathe air and fish breathe water. We can't see air and we breathe it, do you think that fish can see water?" Louis asks as he threads his fingers through Harry's hair.

"Hm. Wow, that's...hmm. Wow I don't know." Harry says, lifting himself up a little to look at Louis. His eyebrows are furrowed and his lips were in a pout. "How do you think of these things? Now I really want to know." Harry says.

Louis smiles a little and runs his fingers over the creases in Harry's forehead. Harry's eyebrows relax and he smiles slightly at Harry. "I don't know...it was just a thought." Louis shrugs a little.

"Hmm...well, you want to get comfy?" Harry asks, sitting up completely.

"Yeah..." Louis says as Harry climbs off of him. Harry gets off of his bed and pulls off his shirt.

Louis stares at Harry's muscular torso and Harry notices and he sends Louis a wink as he pulls off his pants.

Louis smiles from his place on Harry's bed and then begins to unbutton his pants. Louis pulls off his pants while laying down and then he looks at Harry expectantly.

"Want one of my sweaters?" Harry asks even though he already knows the answer. Louis nods, biting his lip to hold in his huge smile.

Harry nods and and then goes to his closet. Louis gets on to his knees and then pulls off his shirt. Harry returns with one of his large sweaters (they are normal size, Louis is just tiny).