there ain't enough dying stars in your sky|| l.s

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"what are you doing out here so late?" harry sounded concerned for the young boy, who was laying on the grass

"admiring the universe"

"your mother is worried about you and frankly so am i"  harry walked over to louis , he was his friend, his family friend.

"you sound like my father" louis responded

"well maybe i am"

"i highly doubt that"

"good, i'm to young and beautiful to start having a dad bod"

" way to ruin the moment" 

"shut up" harry laughed, then left louis alone to go back inside.

louis felt like there was no greater pain then being left alone, being alone. not the kind of alone where nobody is really around but the kind of lonely where everybody is around.

louis got up from the damp grass and walked inside minutes after harry did.

louis was staying in his family's cabin with harry alone, both of their families thought it would be 'a good bonding experience for the two of them'

louis rushed passed the kitchen where harry was and ran into the bathroom and immediately turned on the bath.

"it's only day one and i already feel like he's avoiding me" harry said to himself while cutting a kiwi.

louis watched as the water filled up the tub, after it filled up louis locked the door, undressed himself until he only had his oversized shirt on then stepped into the bath filled with warm water.

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louis held his own hand while watching his fingers prune, he watched as his over sized shirt floated effortlessly in the water. he slowly let go of his hands then put his head under water. 1,2,3,4,5- he counted to himself. 6,7,8,9,10,11 -

"louis, are you still in there? i'm tired and i wanna go to bed" harry interrupted louis counting

"be out in a sec!" louis replied

"ok thanks"

louis got out of the bath and let the water drain while he took of his wet shirt, he then dried himself and put on some old t shirt and shorts. his hair was still damp from the water but he decided it was ok so he unlocked the door and saw harry waiting for him.

"i don't know where the bedroom is" harry said

"here i'll show you"

"merci"

" you know you don't have to talk with those fancy words around me" louis said

"talk with those fancy words?" harry questioned confusingly. he continued- "maybe i should start speaking french around you more often so you can catch onto my 'fancy words'" harry laughed

"shut up" louis said embarrassingly 

when they reached the bedroom door louis opened it and said "there's only one bedroom and one bed so we'll have to share if that's ok with you?"

"yeah it's fine" harry started to blush a bit, louis saw but didn't question it.

after they both did their nightly routines they got in bed and started to drift asleep. backs towards each other.

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after a couple of hours louis woke up just to find himself pressed against harry's chest. louis was going to get up until he realized it wasn't even close to morning.

louis closed his eyes and pressed into harry's chest and harry tightened his grip around louis' waist somehow pulling him closer.

louis could hear harry's heartbeat and could feel harry's breathing. louis felt comfortable so he decided  that this is one of the few things he liked about the world-

harry.

A/N :

i'm sorry if that was bad, i'm trying my best x