This chapter is inspired by Ed Sheeran's song "Friends" so if you want, turn it on to create the mood. Enjoy reading! :)
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3 person POV:

Another day, and the last month of summer, began right now when the alarm clock went off.  You will probably think who sets their watch during the holidays, when they can sleep the next few days? That's Harry Styles.

The green-eyed got up from the bed, stretched and turned off the alarm clock. He went to the bathroom to change. Dressed in a cream T-shirt and short black denim shorts (LWWY' video), he went downstairs thinking about what he was going to do today. Nobody was home because Gemma went to France with her friends for a week, and Harry's stepfather gave them a lift, because he goes there from time to time to arrange his own errands. The mom of the curly-haired boy went to a three-day spa yesterday. Of course, it's not like Harry's parents are degenerate, and they didn't ask if he wanted to go somewhere, except maybe his stepfather.  His mother asked several times if the green-eyed would like to go with his sister to France, but he denied it each time. He would be alone there and he just wouldn't have anything to do.

After briefly considering how he might spend today, Harry already knew what he was going to do today. He's going to have another great day with his friend Louis Tomlinson from the neighborhood.

He would be lying if he said he had a crush on Louis because that was a lie, not only is Harry infatuated with him, he secretly adores him.

Maybe the older one also has such feelings towards the younger one, maybe means for sure. Unfortunately they both don't know it, but they will find out tonight.

Meanwhile, after breakfast, Harry decided to go to Louis, but first he made himself cereal with milk. After pouring milk into a bowl and adding cereals, he sat down at the dining room table eating breakfast, when he was browsing channels on the TV.

He finished his meal, rinsed the bowl, and put it in the dishwasher. He was supposed to go upstairs to his room to rest before going to Louis, but suddenly the doorbell rang.

With a groan, he turned and walked to the entrance. He opened the door and was surprised to see this lovely boy next door. Louis was wearing a light blue shirt and navy blue shorts (LWWY' video).

"Hey, how are you, Hazz?" he asked with a smile on his face and hugged the curly.

"Hey louis, I'm fine. Do you have any plans for today?" Harry asked, hoping Louis would be free tonight to spend time with him.

"Of course," he smiled even wider.

"Umm, so-" Harry felt a little abashed, but Louis cut him off and finished his sentence.

"I want to spend time with you."

The curly haired sighed with relief and laughed.

"Your parents aren't home, are they? I haven't seen any of your cars."

"Yes, my stepfather went to France and took Gemma and her friends there, and my mother left for a few days yesterday."

"Cool."

"I was supposed to come to you soon, but since you came to me, maybe we can go to the swimming pool to cool off?"

"Sure, I'll just go home for my swimming trunks and meet you in your garden, okay?"

"Sure, I'll go change my clothes, see you!"

"See you!"

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A few minutes later they met again.
Louis looked at the younger one.

"Come on, Styles!" he shouted jumping into the pool and splashing the water.

"Here you go, Tomlinson!"said Harry and did the same as Louis, jumped into the pool splashing water in all directions.

They both emerged from the water, and of course Harry couldn't help but accidentally start a water war.

Harry quickly splashed Louis with water.

"YOU LITTLE SHIT" Louis exclaimed, starting to chase him all over the pool. Laughing at it.

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The boys decided Louis would be sleeping at Harry's house tonight. Tired after a day at the pool, they returned home. They went upstairs to Harry's room which was connected to the bathroom. They washed in the shower one by one, first Louis, then Harry, dressed up, they went to bed together. They always slept in the same bed, their mothers knew it, and neither they nor the boys were against it.

"Good night Haz."

''Good night Lou.''

Curly turned around to the blue-eyed, wondering what had happened today. He thought it was time to tell him about your feelings towards him.

''Louis, are you sleeping?''

''Not yet.''

''So I have a question for you.''

''Hm?''

''Who are we for ourselves?''

''What do you mean?'' Louis knew exactly what Harry wanted to ask and rose slightly on his elbows, and Harry sat down and lit a lamp near the bed. Louis guessed it was that time.

''You know me.''

''Yes Harry, I've known you since I remember,'' Louis chuckled.

''So if you know me like I know you...you should know that friends just sleep in another bed and friends don't treat me like you do...But then, if we're not friends someone else might love you too. And then again, if we're not friends there'd be nothing I could do. And that's why friends should sleep in other beds.''

''We're not friends, we can be anything if we try "

Now they both know what they want. They held it in long enough to let it out now. They couldn't stop it any longer, they were out of control, powerless. Louis sat down and sat Harry on his lap, placing his hands on his pastel pink cheeks.

They seemed so innocent.

''Please be my first kiss,'' younger whispered.

''With great pleasure,'' replied the elder and pressed their lips together.

Their kiss was gentle and full of love. Louis tried to make Harry's first kiss was good enough. He moved his lips to match those of the other boy. It was a new experience for both of them. As if they were trying something new without knowing what it would taste like. It turned out that the taste was really good.

"You're so beautiful," Louis said, which made Harry blush even more and cuddled up to him.

"Thank you," Harry whispered. "I'm tired, can we go back to sleep?"

Louis nodded.

Green-eyed got off his lap and made himself comfortable on the bed, Louis did the same.

Curly came closer to hug the older one. Blue-eyed wrapped his arm around him and pulled him to his body, placing a kiss on the younger man's forehead, to which the younger grunted softly and buried his face in the hollow of Louis' neck.

"Good night, Lou."

"Good night, Haz."

They both fell asleep cuddled in their bodies with a new taste, creating unity.

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Okay, so... I DID IT!

I'm glad I wrote this and I'm very tired too (I'm not surprised when it's almost one in the morning and I have to go to school tomorrow at 8:00).
Hope you liked the story and will stay till the end.
Thank you and see you later.

All the love <3

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