Cute baby boyfriends. Except Louis is a little just a little stalkerishhhh. But it's fine it's fine - G
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Harrys POV
I woke up as I normally do; legs entangled with Louis'.
I smile just at the contact and the love I have for this boy is endless. I just lay there, Louis' check pressed to my chest and I could feel his hot breath coat my torso.
Last night was wow. Just wow. There are endless things I want to do with Louis. Endless things I want to do to louis. I admire everything about him. His beautiful blue eyes. His incredible cheekbones, God i just love him more than life.
I want to make him happy, make him cry with tears of joy. I need to make him moan with pleasure. I need to make sure that he receives everything from me and never needs anyone and anything else.
I have to talk to my mum. I want Louis to meet her and Gemma. But I'm kinda ashamed a little bit ashamed more so scared of what louis will think when he realizes who my mom is. I'm not at all ashamed of my mom, I didn't mean it that way but she's very successful i just don't want it to overwhelm Louis.
Lou doesn't know that my mom and I have different last names he doesn't know that my mum is remarried. I- She's a very successful women. She's The Anne Twist. Yes the oscar and emmy award winning actress. I love her to death but I don't want that to be who I am. My mum is a house hold name and I don't want to be Harry styles Anne Twists son I want to be me. Harry styles.
I want to be award winning Harry styles that's who I want to be. But I am fine where I am. Cuddled up in my bed sheets with Louis Tomlinson in my arms. Lou has never heard me sing before. He doesn't know I can sing. I always say I'm not amazing and I'm not but I know for sure my voice can get me somewhere.
That's another thing. My mum.
Because of her I have endless opportunities to peruse that dream. My whole life people have stayed that I just get things handed to me. They think I haven't worked a day in my life. Which is partly true.
My mother spoiled me rotten as a kid and I'd like to believe that I wasn't the stereotype that comes selling with being a celebrity child. I never had to worry about where my next meal was coming from or if I was going to be able to afford lunch at school. I'll forever be grateful and thankful for my mum.
That being said when my "Dad" left she fell apart. I was barely old enough to remeber but I do remember Gemma calming her down. We would bake pancakes at midnight some days just because Mum hadn't had the best night.
Mum wasn't as famous back then. There weren't as many stupid arrivals out and there weren't as many people documenting her every move. We didn't have paps following us around when ever we were out.
Because of still having my "fathers" last name I don't get as much attention. I was still a minor when she remarried but I didn't take his name. I knew that She would get more attention going by her knew name that i'd easily get recognized if I took it.
The only last name that I want to take now is Louis'. "Harry edward tomlinson", I said outloud. Louis hasn't moved beneath me since so i assume he is still asleep. "no", A muffled voice says.
NO what does he mean no!?
"Louis styles", he gets out. "I want to be louis styles", he explains.
"I want to have the last name of the most magnificent man in the entire world", he says.
"So Ian somerhaulder", I joke.
I feel him smile into my chest and his hand is brought up from my heart to my jaw.
