larry stylinson oneshots

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INT. BEDROOM - 1:32 AM

[LOUIS sleeps comfortably, his light snores fill the room. Moonlight peeks through his curtains and illuminates his face.]

[PHONE RINGS]

[LOUIS groans and rolls towards the sound. He aimlessly reaches towards his phone and answers it.]

HARRY: (drunkenly) "Hi, it's Harry! I'm out with some friends right now, I think. No. We're- I'm sitting outside. It's a bit chilly, innit-"

LOUIS: (tired, questioning his life choices) "Why have you called me at..." (pauses to check the time) "One in the morning!"

HARRY: "It's cold, and I'm alone."

LOUIS: (concerned) "Why are you alone at this hour?"

HARRY: "Too loud inside. Wanted to think."

LOUIS: (shuffling out of bed, holding the phone up with his shoulder) "What are you thinking about?"

HARRY: "A boy."

LOUIS: (amused) "A boy?"

HARRY: (excitedly) "Yes! He's got the bluest eyes, and his hair is so soft and like a feather!"

LOUIS: (pulling his shoes on) "He sounds like a real gem. What's he like?"

HARRY: "He's really sweet, and he laughs at my jokes."

LOUIS: (smiling, locking his front door) "Is laughing at your jokes an important thing?"

HARRY: "Of course it is, silly."

LOUIS: (getting into his car) "Right, my bad. Where are you, Haz?"

HARRY: (calmly) "Niall's house."

LOUIS: "Alright, hang on."

[LOUIS hangs up and exits his car. He walks down the street to the house with people drinking on the front lawn]

EXT. BACKYARD - 2:12 AM

[LOUIS awkwardly seeks HARRY out from the mob of people. He spots a familiar curly head sitting in a corner]

LOUIS: (softly) "Haz? I think we should get you home."

HARRY: (grins at LOUIS) "You came to get me! I love you, Lou!"

LOUIS: (shaking his head) "Come on."

[HARRY leans onto LOUIS as they make their way through the crowded house. They exit, and LOUIS exhales in relief. HARRY grabs his hand]

EXT. SIDEWALK - 2:36 AM

[LOUIS peers down at their hands. HARRY swings them back and forth in a carefree manner]

HARRY: (singing) "Nothing can come between Lou and I."

LOUIS: (amused, interlocking his fingers with HARRY's) "That's a nice song you have there."

HARRY: "I wrote it about the guy I like."

LOUIS: (holding in his laughter) "Do I know him?"

HARRY: (giggling) "Yes, very well."

LOUIS: "Well, can I see a picture of him?"

HARRY: (no longer giggling) "No!"

LOUIS: (sighing) "I guess I won't show you who I like then."

HARRY: (worried, stops swinging their hands) "You like someone?"

LOUIS: "Yeah, but I guess you'll never know."

HARRY: (enthusiastically) "Show me!!"

LOUIS: (smirking, pulls out his phone) "If you insist. Isn't he beautiful?"

[LOUIS shows HARRY a picture of them. LOUIS is kissing HARRY's cheek. HARRY is smiling]

HARRY: (in awe) "That's us..."

LOUIS: "Yes, it is, love. Can we go inside now?"

HARRY: (muttering to himself as he follows LOUIS inside) "I'm dating you. Why didn't I know that? No one told me."

INT. BEDROOM - 2:47 AM

[LOUIS changes into his pyjamas as HARRY snores, fast asleep in bed. LOUIS shuffles in next to HARRY and closes his eyes]

LOUIS: (quietly) "Goodnight, Haz. I'll be sure to remind you of tonight when you wake up."

[HARRY rolls over and pulls LOUIS towards him. LOUIS relaxes and falls asleep with a smile on his face]