The Story of My Life (Larry Stylinson and Niam Horayne PAFP)

I'll join, but excuse me if I'm a bit rubbish at first. I normally don't play Liam or Louis. Do you mind starting it off? :3

Alright :3

Louis sniffled softly in his sleep, burying further into the warmth of the bed. But after over fifteen years of sleeping next to another person, he was craving the warmth of someone else beside him. And that someone was Harry. His subconscious mind processed his boyfriend wasn't in bed with him and he frowned slightly in his sleep, this fact making the small lad curl in on himself a little. He shifted a little, half sleeping mind searching for the familiar mass of lengthy limbs that was always cuddled up near him. Or more precisely, cuddled up behind Louis, considering Harry always insisted on being the big spoon and cradling the blue eyed lad to his long, toned frame. Not that Louis would ever complain about that. He actually quite liked being wrapped up snuggly in Harry's arms.

Liam had pulled into the parking lot of his work building, pulling his phone out. He knew how terrible Niall had been feeling lately, and he was just going to send him a quick text to make sure he was okay. He soon tapped into Niall's contact button, typing out a short but sweet message to send his boyfriend. Hey, love. I miss you already! Are you okay? It read simply and he sent that, slipping his phone back into his pocket as he pushed open the door to his car. He couldn't help but think about Niall a lot...it seemed like sometimes he was getting a little bit more distant each day, and Liam felt somewhat useless because there really wasn't anything he could do about it.

Louis was a very light sleeper, and when he felt the bed dip for Harry to climb into it his eyes flickered open. He hummed sleepily and tilted his head back, sleep foggy blue eyes staring up blearily at the curly haired lad. He showed a drowsy smile, pressing his bum back against Harry inadvertently as he moved so he could nuzzle closer to the taller boy. He nosed lightly into his boyfriend's neck, just simply breathing in Harry's scent as he tried to keep his eyes open. He honestly looked like a sleepy puppy with his messy hair and stubble along his jaw. "Love you." He murmured softly, warm breath fanning over the green eyed lad's skin. He always got like this if he was sleepy. All cuddly and affectionate.

Liam smiled lightly as he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket and he pulled it out once more, reading the text as he opened the door to his office building. I'm fine, about to go into the office. I'lll be home for lunch, okay, My prince? He responded in a few short moments, biting his lip. He wished he'd been able to stay at home today and just hold Niall in his arms. The blonde boy needed him, and he wasn't able to be there for him at the moment. And even if he was leaving Niall so he could go to work, he still felt bad about it.

So is there like a plot to this or are we just rping their everyday lives? :)

Louis smiled and carefully rolled over so their fronts were facing each other, nuzzling into Harry's broad chest. "You're so warm." He mumbled happily, closing his eyes as he pressed his nose lightly to the firm area. "How are you always so warm, you human heater?" He added groggily, resting his hand on Harry's chest as he curdled into him. His hand was facing down, feeling the flutter of his boyfriend's heart beneath his palm like he often did. It soothed him and made him feel relaxed to hear and feel the steady thumping.

Liam heard his phone buzz in his pocket once more, but this time he didn't pull it out to read the text. He knew it was just Niall saying okay basically. He walked up the stairs to the top part od he building, dreading the rest of the day. He had to be away from Niall and instead be in work with people he only tolerated. He could be in bed right cuddled up with the blonde boy and whispering sweet nothings into his ear, but instead he'd had to get up at six this morning so he would have enough time to get showered and dressed, the make both of the breakfast. He hadn't gotten to cuddle with the Irish lad this morning at all.

Well, I don't know. Since it's an AU, there's lots of things that could happen. Maybe an argument that breaks them up for a bit, one of them gets like really drunk at a bar or something and cheats on the other? I don't know. I'm terrible at plots.

Harry smiled contently, lifting his head and craning his neck to nuzzle against Harry's cheek. "Do you know what elsenin beautiful? You're eyes." He murmured simply, tucking his face into the Cheshire lad's neck inside of his chest now. He grinned once more as Harry continued, blue eyes now bright and shining instead of the sleep dulled look they had had. "I love you too, Haz." He added, his fingers curling gently into Harry's shirt. He allowed a happy sigh to pass his lips, lips twitching into a pleased grin.

Liam frowned as he finally clocked in, walking down the corridor until he reached his office. He opened the door, Niall still on his mind. He was worried about Aiden coming back as welll. He didn't want Niall to get hurt again. And this time he wouldn't be there to protect the blonde boy like he normally was. He bit his lip at that though, sitting down at his desk. Niall wasn't necessarily small and weak...but he wasn't completely capable of defending himself twenty four seven.

Haha, its fine. I do that in the morning sometimes when I only have like ten minutes to reply to three threads and then I end up giving short posts. x) Shall we timeskip to when Liam gets home? :3

Louis felt his heart give a soft flutter at the simple action, practically purring and making quiet happy sounds, like quiet little puffs of air. He pressed closer to Harry, kissing the crook of the taller lad's neck. He let his boyfriend fall asleep, simply content with being wrapped in his arms and lounging around. Things like this were his favorite thing to do with Harry. Cuddle and lay around together and just have a lazy day.

Liam sighed as he looked at the large stack of papers piled onto his desk, nails lightly drumming at the wood surface. He took the first couple of papers and began to fill them out with the needed information, occasionally having to stop to transfer the information onto the computer on his desk. This was apparently what he'd given up Niall for for the main part of the day, and he was not very happy about that.

Liam picked up his phone to see what time it was a few hours later, letting out a sigh of relief when he saw he could leave the building for his lunch break in rive monies. He pushed everything aside on his desk, knowing he'd have to return to writing and copying and picking up the phone in an hour. But hey, at least he'd get to see Niall. He picked up his car keys and goes into Niall's contact, typing out a quick message before he sent it. I'm leaving to come home now. I'll be home soon. :) He stood up, walking out of the office with his keys in hand.

Louis woke up about four hours later, surprised he was still nuzzled close into Harry's chest. His hair was dishelved and slightly messy, but it gave him an almost young looking appearance. He stiffled a yawn into his boyfriend's neck, blinking his eyes several times until his vision focused. He really didn't even bother to see if Harry was awake yet, just snuggling into his waist and tucking his head up under the curly haired lad's arm. His mind was fuzzy with sleep and he was pleasantly pliant, his body tingling a little with pins and needles from being in the same position for such a long time.

Louis grinned faintly as he saw Harry was still sleeping, biting his lip lightly. He carefully shifted up onto his hands and knees and moved so he could straddle his boyfriend's hips gently, his petite hands sprawling out on the expanse of Harry's pecks. For a few seconds he just marveled at how his hands barely could cover the small portion they were placed on, holding his weight up somewhat so Harry's sleeping form wasn't pushed down by his weight. He tilted his head down and gently pressed his lip to his boyfriend's, attempting to kiss the lengthy lad awake.

Liam was already out in the parking lot, unlocking his car with one hand as he tapped on the new message from Niall with the other. Don't worry, love. I"ll be home soon...I'm leaving right now. He typed out, pressing send as he put the key in the ignition and started the car. He looked over his shoulder as he pulled out of the spot, turning in the direction of their house. He knew what Niall was worried about, but he was less than ten minutes away right now. He would be home soon and he would be able to cuddle his boyfriend. He never really used his lunch break to eat, anyways.

Louis hummed softly as he felt Harry's hand on his leg, pulling away and resting his head on the taller lad's chest and looking up at him with a light smile. "Good. I always sleep good because I get to sleep next to you." He replied quietly, shifting on top of Harry a little so he could curl up on him and nose into his neck. He was grateful for his small size, because otherwise he wouldn't be able to do things like that. Curls up on him and cuddle into Harry.

Liam drove as fast as he could without breaking the speed limit, thinking of Niall the whole time. He hoped he was okay. He had locked the door, but that hadn't done anything to help last time. After a few more minutes he pulled onto their street,making a left and pulling into their driveway. He turned the car off after he parked and got out, shutting the door behind him as he walked up to their door, getting the key out to unlock it.