Louis's POV
Harry knew very well that he could do anything, and I would easily let him get away with it, so ... I couldn't say that a large part of his rude and challenging behavior and reactions were not my fault. I've always liked the feisty ones!
I chuckled at the misery that I brought on myself, and towel-dried my hair. I couldn't get down from my position any more than that and gave up my sleeping habits, so I just wore a boxer and went to bed. I was sure Harry could get used to it! I pulled the blanket up to my neck and closed my eyes, but as I expected, I was far from sleepy!
I turned and tossed so much that my back and neck were starting to cramp. Fuck... I knew it would happen!
I was counting sheep in hope of some sleep, when Harry waltzed out of the bathroom, completely naked!
"The kettle calls the pot black! What happened to the 'Ban nudity, Hail to the chastity' rule, hon?"