Larry Stylinson:Anchor Meets Rope

"Harry,Run!"Louis shouted.

"Babe!He has a gun!What do I do?!"Harry tried to avoid the mistles coming from the weapon.

"Hazza!Don't hide,babe.Face him!"

"He's getting away!"Harry yelled."It's getting dark....?"
Niall unplugged the game system from the wall.

"NIALL?!"Louis screamed,throwing a pillow at the Irish lad.

"It's 7 AM..Go to bed."Niall threw a blanket at Louis.
Harry tossed the game controller over on the couch.

"Nice game,babe."He said grabbing Louis' waist.He pulled him in closer.

"Considering its your first time playing...Nice job."Louis laughed.Harry blushed.He knew Louis didn't really think that,but he would tell him that anyway.
Louis grabbed Harry's face and brushed his fingers through Harry's long,curly locks.

"Go to bed!"Niall shouted.Harry let go of Louis' waist.

"Want me to make you a cup of anything,before we go to bed?"Harry politely asked.

"Babe,you know I don't want you to take your time up doing that."Louis laughed.Harry walked into the kitchen and opened the cabinet.Louis tucked himself in unger a warm fuzzy blanket.He turned off the lights.Harry soon came back with a nice warm cup of coffee.Louis was already asleep.Harry laughed to himself.He patted Louis on the head,then put his hand up against Louis',forming their secret hand sign for "love".

"Goodnight Loubear."Harry whispered.

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