See You Again || L.S. || ✅

Chapter Six

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I'm posting this in the school bathroom..
Anyway.

Enjoy!

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The next morning Harry wakes up surrounded by a familiar scent, one from so long ago in his childhood.

Flashback

"Mumma?"

Harry's small voice calls out from the kitchen counter.

His mum, Anne, stops chopping the vegetables for dinner and turns to her six year old son.

"Yes Harry?" She asks, seeing the little boy swerving back and forth on the stool where he sits.

There's a look of hesitation on his face as he bites his bottom lip.

"Um, can LouLou sleep over tonight?" he whispers, nervous she'd say no, because he really wants Louis tonight.

Anne smiles at the child.

"Of course darling, I'm surprised you even asked."

Anne returns to her vegetables while Harry squeals, clapping his small hands together.

"Okay." He says before hopping off the stool and racing to the front door.

"Harr-" Anne starts to ask loudly, not knowing why her son is already at the door when Louis isn't even here ye-

"Hello Ms. Anne." A little Louis giggles, falling into Harry's side as the two boys laugh.

"Hello Louis, you got here quickly." Anne points out, an amused smile on her face.

"Mhm!" Louis nods proudly. "I was already outsi-"

Harry jabs Louis' side as he laughs, not wanting his mum to know Louis was being dropped off as Harry asked.

"We'll be upstairs Mumma!" Harry shouts, taking Louis by the hand before dragging him upstairs.

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"Wanna go sleep LouLou." Harry mutters as the two boys lay under the blanket.

They've been just talking as giggling for the past thirty minutes, but Harry is tired and wants to sleep now.

"Okay Hazzy, come closer." Louis whispers, scooting himself closer to Harry and Harry tiredly moves forward as well.

"Turn around Haz." Louis moves Harry so the curly headed boy's back now faces him.

"But I wanna cuddle Boo." Harry pouts, about to turn over until he feels arms wrap around him from behind.

"We cuddle Hazzy." Louis whispers, moving Harry's hair a little before pulling him even closer.

"Night Lou love you." Harry whispers before he falls asleep.

They always said the same thing to each other, but Harry likes cuddling this new way.

"Night Hazza, love you."

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"Mmph." Harry groans as something hits the back of his leg.

"Ow, what the he-" he mutters, trying to roll out of bed, but can't since he's securely locked in the position he lays in.

It takes a moment for his surroundings to settle in his mind and his eyes widen slightly as he realizes Louis is spooning him, and was all night.