Louis wake up arpund 10 in the morning feeling the presence of someone warm and cozy beside him. And he saw it was Harry. He let out a sigh he didn't know he was holding in. He saw the curly headed boy sleeping peacefully. He looked adorable at the momennt, so he took out his phone from the nightstand quietly and clicked a picture of him.
He slowly got up from the bed and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and to wee. When he came back he saw Harry sitting on the bed rubbing his eyes and yawning. "Morning." He chripped to the curly lad. "Morning Lou." He blushed at the nickname. "Did you sleep well Harry?". "Yeah I did." Harry said while blushing.
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They were now beading downstairs to the kitchen where the rest of the Tomlinson family was seated. All of the chorised morning together and then laughed at the silly thing. Harry felt like home here. He never felt like home at his house because it's not only the house that makes you feel home but the people too. And his mother and step-dad were never home and Gemma went away so his house never felt like home. He was usually in his room the whole time. That was his little world. But here at Louis's house he felt welcomed. He was planning to shut off Louis but he was failing tremendously, maybe letting Lous in wouldn't be such a bad idea. Maybe.
"Lads how would like some waffles for breakfast?" Jay asked. Both the lads smiled and said perfect at the same time. Jay laughed at the and the lads blushed. "Harry what would you like on top of the waffles?" Jay asked while plating the waffles. "Anything would be fine." He replied with a smile. "Don't be shy dear. Tell me now." She said while smiling. "Umm Maple syrup?" "Sure dear. Louis here always tops his waffles with nutella. He likes to make his food more unhealthy." Jay said while giving a grin glare at Louis while he was talking to Phoebe. He noticed his mum and asked "what?" with confusion. Harry and Jay just laughed at that and Louis fonded that how sweet the of Harry's laugh was. Jay seemed to notice that and felt proud.
"Thanks for the breakfast Jay. It was terrific. Teach me someday." Harry said while washing his plate.
"No problem love. And I have told you before you don't have to wash the dishes. I will do it." Jay said while tring to take the dishes away from Harry. But he turned to ither side moving the plates.
"I don't let my mum do it because why to add on her work so why would I let you do it. You already do a lot of work around here, so if washing the plates takes of 0.1 % of your work so why not. You are a lovely mom Jay." Harry said while putting the dishes away and drying his hands. Jay's eyes watered at what Harry said. She immediately hugged the boy and whispered in his ear, "You are a lovely boy. If you ever need anything just know you have another mum." Harry seemed to melt at the touch and he started to cry against Jay's shoulder. Jay rubbed his back and said "it's alright baby." Harry cried more at the words. They seemed to stay in that position for 5 minutes and then puled away. "It means a lot to me Jay. No one has ever cared for me this much. No even my family." He said while wiping away the tears. "It's alright baby. Just know I am always here for you. Now bend down so I can kiss your head." She said while laughing and wiping away some tears herself. He chuckled and bent down and Jay kissed his forehead. Louis came to the kicthen and saw them standing there smiling with stained cheeks. He asked, "woah! What happened here?" "None of your business Tommo." Harry said with a smirk while Jay was laughing. "Being sassy here, Harold." Louis said with a smirk. "That's not even my name!" Harry said while crossing his hands like a angry kitten. Jay took her phone and snatched a picture. Harry groaned and Louis showed him the finger while shaking his ass. "YOU ARE SO DEAD LOUIS." Harry said while running after the ilder yet smaller lad. Jay was just shaking her head and smiling fondly at the two lads. "I hope Louis doesn't let him go. Harry's a keeper. He is a sweet lad." She said to Lottie who was checking out the fridge. "Yeah mom. I wish the same. They look adorable together." Lottie said while smiling.
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"Harry it's all because of you." Louis said. "Me?how? You flipped me off and then it was you who decided bringing toothpaste would be a good idea." He said while grabbing a box of tissue and wiping his hands clean of toothpaste. Louis just groaned. "Well I am going to shower, so you better ummm fuck off." Harry said while grabbing the towel and slamming the door of the bathroom. Louis just laughed at the lad.It's good that he is finally being himself. Louis thought to himself.
It's been 25 minutes since Harry was in the shower. Louis banged on the bathroom door and heard the shower turn off. Soon a half naked Harry with wet curls all over his forehead and only a towel wrapped around his waist opened the door. He swear to god he felt his internal organs do a twist. But then noticed that not only Harry had tattoos but he also had marks of cutting yourself. He was staring at the lad' body and Harry was oblivious to the fact that he was standing there in front of Louis only in a towel showing off his scars. Louis touched one of the scars and that's when it hit Harry. He slammed the door. And went inside the bathroon again and sat down against a wall and started crying. Louis could hear Harry crying. He started to panic. He opened the door and saw him sitting against the wall and his hands were over his ears. Mumbling something.
He went to sit by his side. Harry started to shout, "No he doesn't. No he won't." While crying and that seemed to shock Louis. He knew what this might be but ge didn't want Harry to suffering from that. How could this little boy be suffering from bullying !and everything and this too. Harry was now full on trembling and started to hyperventilate.
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If they could fly ~ larry
FanfictionThey say opposite attract, well we are about to find out. Warning: contains; foul language, smut, consumption of alcohol, bullying, self-harm and suicidal thoughts. Read at your own risk. *The cover's credit belongs to its rightful creator.*