- D U R B A N . S K I E S - A Larry Stylinson Fanfiction

- Harry's POV -

As Liam lays down in his small bed he pulls the covers over him shivering. I walk over to Louis' bedside before crawling back into the hospital bed to sleep with my boyfriend once again, shutting the TV off with the remote next to us. I lay into his shoulder, holding his hand in mine and slowly drifting to sleep. I can feel his chest rise every second or so, slowly calming me. I yawn hastily before quietly singing in his ear.

"I've been repeating your speeches, But the audience just doesn't follow; I feel like i'm leaving out words, punctuation, it's seems really hollow. I've been living in bed, because now you tell me to sleep but I've been hiding my voice in my face and you decide when I eat." I finished, feeling the words naturally flow out of my mouth; my eyelids gradually growing heavy.

"Lou what do you want?" I asked grunting as he laid halfway on my back.

"I want you Harry." He muttered into my skin, his warm breath giving my goose bumps as he breathed.

I hummed in response before slowly turning to face him, placing a delicate kiss on his lips.
Before I could leave his touch, he snaked an arm around my back pulling me closer to him.

The tip of his tongue grazes my bottom lip as we kiss until I open my mouth to take a quick breath. He swiftly takes advantage of this and slips his tongue into my mouth as I frantically do the same.

I felt myself smile into the kiss as our tongues danced. I haven't gotten the sweet taste of his lips upon mine in ages.

He moaned bringing up a hand to the back of my head pulling on my head curls.

"I love it when you're feisty in the morning Lou." I let out before returning to his lips. Slowly I lifted him up placing him on my lap, letting straddling me against the headboard of our bed.
My breathing hitches as he pulls away from the kiss, only to return sucking lightly on my neck. "Oh, fuck, Louis." I manage to say through messy breaths holding his back.

He groans before eventually removing his lips from my neck starring into my eyes lustfully.

"Wake up Harry." He suddenly says.

"What?" I ask confused. "N-no I don't want to leave you!" I reply, worry laced in my voice.

"Wake up." He whispers, resting his forehead on mine.

His ice blue eyes connect with my green ones, as he lifts a hand to my head lightly moving my curls. "Wake up."

- Louis POV - *Prepare for feels*

Beep,

beep,

beep,

beep.

What the hell? I question as I open my eyes in a daze. Everything around me is blurred and dizzy, I feel like I want to faint. As I keep my eyes open -blinking once or twice every minute- I feel the dizziness slowly subside. With every blink I feel my eyes adjust to my surroundings.
Where the fuck am I?

I feel like an actual fucking brick, I can't move; i'm frozen from my head to my toes. I feel myself starting to panic as I'm stuck in between reality and a dream. I can't even talk, every muscle in my body is paralyzed. My heartbeat races as I struggle to move.

Finally I feel my fingers twitch as my body returns to it's 'living' state. I sigh plopping my head down on the side of the bed. I feel myself jump as I find another boy next to me. I open my mouth to protest only to find him sound asleep, His brunette curls hanging naturally. suddenly his breathing become heavy and rapid, his face scrunched up.

Is he having a nightmare? I ask myself frowning. Whoever this is curly haired boy is there's something about him that sooths my nerves. Weather it's his lustrous hair, feminine legs, toned arms, or his perfect face, it brings a sense of joy to me.

As my senses return, I notice our hands are held tight, our fingers intertwined; I don't mind, in fact I strangely like it. I find several tattoos littering my arms along with a few bruises but I ignore them and continue to watch the younger boy.

He stirs a few times but remains asleep. Causally I bring the arm closest to him and place it gently behind him stroking his back lightly with my thumb.

"Shhhh." I cooed; yet his face still remains scrunched. Weirdly I felt my arm gliding up his back to his hair, pushing some strands out of his eyes and moving his curls lightly. His look of 'disgust' -as I would put it- soon faded leaving the motionless boy in my arms.

He rapidly gasped for air and turned on his side. Tears fell from his eyes as he put a hand up to his face in sorrow. "Don't cry." I whispered pulling him closer. His breathing stopped for several moments as he lets his hand fall from his face in shock. I chuckled wiping away his tears.

"If this is a dream, I-I don't want to wake up." He said wide eyed, reaching out a hand to feel my face. "L-Louis?" He stuttered in disbelief. "Oh my god you're awake!" He yelled before swiftly wrapping his arms around my waist tears of joy falling from his eyes. "I missed you so much." He let out before adding. "Liam, Louis' awake!"

Another boy -who I assume is Liam- jumped up from the floor before racing over to my bedside. He smiled putting an arm on my shoulder. "I knew you would come through." He said, trying his best to hide his joy. His toned mussels stood out boldly along with his dark eyes, a small quiff at the end of his hair.

He reached for his phone quickly before dialing a number on the keypad and putting it up to his ear.

"Niall, Louis is awake be here as soon as you can!" Liam said before calling someone else.

I pushed the thought to the back of my mind as I felt a strong pain in my head, I tried to ignore it but it wouldn't go away. I could hear faint ringing in my ears as I felt myself become rather light headed.

I groaned in pain putting a hand to the back of my head

"W-what's wrong Louis?" The boy asked concerned.

"My fucking head." I let out in agony.

Notes

First cliffhanger of the book! This chapter gave me so many feels I can't even fathom it.