Jealousy Looks Hot On You (Larry Stylinson One Shot)

*Louis' POV*

Harry and I are about to watch a movie and cuddle, finally.

"Uh Lou...?" Harry asks coming into the room.

"Yeah babe?"

"I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to take a rain check on the movie and cuddling..."

"What? Why?"

"Well, Nick invited me to a party."

"So your ditching your own boyfriend for a party?"

"No! No Lou, I wouldn't do that!"

"Then what's this situation called then?"

"A guy going to hang out with his friends."

"But Haaaaazz! We haven't had any alone time in so long!" I whine.

He sighs and comes over to me and cups my face.

"I know Lou and I'm sorry. I just wanna hang out with my friends."

I sigh.

"Well...I can't tell you who to hang out with and who not to hang out with so..I guess you can go..."

His face lights up.

"Oh thank you Louis! I promise I'll make it up to you!"

He pulls me into a hug and squeezes me and I hug back but not as tight.

Yeah, that's what you said last time...

He kisses my cheek and heads to the door.

"Bye Lou! Love you!"

"Bye Haz! Love you, too!"

He closes the door and now I'm alone.

I know what your thinking, why not call the other boys?

Well, Liam and Niall are at a club, and Zayn is with Perrie.

So, alone.

What to do, what to do...

Hmmm..I wonder if there's footie on.

I grab the remote and turn on the TV.

I change it to the sports channel and basketball is on.

"Dammit!"

I go to the guide and check tonight's schedule.

Yes! Footie's on next!

I wait "patiently" for the basketball game to be over, then finally the footie game begins.

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*2-3 hours later*

"YEEESSS! ROVERS WON!!"

*BING*

I grab my phone and unlock it.

1 new Twitter notification

I click on it and it leads me to a picture.

I open the picture and freeze.

Oh hell no! You've gone to far Grimshaw!!! HARRY'S MINE!!!

The picture is Harry holding what looks to be ice cubes and Nick about to eat them out of Harry's hand. (To the side)

Jealousy courses through me and I stand up.