A/N Hey everyone! All the kind comments on my last chapter reminded me how much I enjoy writing this :)
*also I've just accepted that I kinda switch between the two pov's so I'm just gonna go with the flow <3 *
Warmth flowed freely throughout Louis's body, the source of it not yet known to the blue eyed boy who was still peacefully asleep and content in the arms of the curly haired boy.
Harry watched fondly as soft snores left Louis's mouth each breath making his eyelashes flutter, if Harry could've had any super power in this moment it would have been the ability to freeze time. This moment was perfect. There was no insane Father trying to attack him, no one trying to use him for his body, and best of all his mind had gone quiet.
The cruel voice in his head telling him the world would be better off without him was gone. Poof. Just like that, sure it might return and Harry wasn't going to get his hopes up that it wouldn't. But for now he had Louis wrapped in his arms and that was simply enough, more than Harry could've ever hoped for, but he wasn't quite ready to admit this to Louis of course.
A soft buzzing disrupted Harry from admiring Louis, craning his neck he caught a glimpse of the time and internally sighed. Turns out his super power hadn't quite come true, Uni stops for no one apparently not even for someone as perfect as Louis to get his beauty sleep. After silencing his phone Harry regretfully wakes the sleeping boy.
"Lou..." Harry drags out cooing into the now frowning boy's ear. He can't stop himself from sliding his hands down and rubbing circles into Louis's soft tummy.
"Mrrph" Louis huffs out causing Harry to release a breathy chuckle into his hair. Louis was definitely beautiful but beautiful doesn't seem to translate to morning person in Louis's language.
"It's time to get up love, we have that thing called Uni, remember?" Harry teased, lightly peppering kisses into Louis's feathery hair.
Life was slowly starting to seep into Louis's body who had now rolled over and was trying to bury his face into Harry's side, and well Harry was just a bit too smitten to actually make him get up just yet.
After another 3 minutes of Louis mumbling nonsense at the morning and the prospect of having to get up he let out a large sigh and dramatically threw back the duvet, causing Harry to curl in on himself to conserve body heat.
"Alright I'm up, how long do we have?" Before Harry can answer Louis is swearing after catching a glance at the time and taking off into the bathroom slamming the door.
All the while Harry rubs his eyes and yawns before getting up and throwing on a hoodie and track pants, it was only Uni after all not a fashion show. Harry is just throwing the pillows onto the half made bed as he hears the shower turn off and a few minutes later Louis walks out with only a towel around his waist.
"Oh so you've made yourself right at home have you then?" Harry laughed crossing his arms trying to look somewhat intimidating, not that it was working due to the dimples the were on full display.
"Well I did come here in the middle of the night to help you so I figured the least you could do was allow me use of you facilities." Louis replied smirking cockily, tilting his head eyebrows raised.
"Oh I didn't know you used such fancy words at this hour Mr Tomlinson." Harry responded trying to play along with Louis's wee act.
Instead of bantering back Louis cheeks warmed slightly and he coughed rubbing his nose awkwardly causing Harry to laugh after catching on.
"Does me calling you Mr Tomlinson turn you on?" Harry asked moving forward to settle his hands on the curve of Louis's waist.
"No obviously not I don't know why you would think that I had an itch obviously and then my throat was scratchy as I haven't had any water yet, I am obviously not horny at this ungodly hour of 7am." Louis replied putting a stern expression on his face, however he made no move to get out of Harry's soft grasp.
"And the award for saying obviously the most times in a sentence goes to....Mr Tomlinson!" Harry laughed stomping his feet dramatically for the drum-roll, causing Louis to laugh along with him.
"Heyyyy that was mean" Louis said laughing and blushing furiously.
Both their laughter died down softly, blue and green eyes remained locked, Harry spoke first his voice quietened down to a whisper, "Oh just kiss me you fool."
And kiss they did. So much so they had to sprint like mad men to make it to their first lectures.
The brisk morning air had their cheeks tinted red as they ran down the footpath side by side laughing and panting at the same time.
"Oh my god why did I kiss you, I'm never late for lectures like EVER." Louis half shouted half panted, slightly wheezing from the speed his legs had to go in order to keep up with Harry.
"Mmm maybe because you wanted to, and because I'm such a good kisser." Harry responded smirking proudly.
"With that ego of yours I won't want to kiss you at all." Louis laughed, turning slightly to stick his tongue out at Harry who swatted him away playfully.
They continued running down the footpath until they reached the point where Harry went left and Louis went right. Louis was just turning to pass Harry, when he grabbed him at the last moment pulling him so that he spun directly into his chest. Harry bit his lower lip smiling down at the smaller boy, before pulling him in once again crushing their lips together. When they eventually broke apart Harry rested his forehead against Louis's before whispering, "I'll see you later baby." Before taking off towards his first lecture.
Leaving Louis's heart spinning and making him feel warm and bubbly all over Baby...
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Louis's first lecture really sucked, like he couldn't have cared less and maybe if he had some rich ass parents who paid all his fees he would've zoned out and worried about it later. But alas he had a very high grade to maintain and couldn't afford to fall behind.
Meanwhile Harry's lecture was going great, turns out he can be rather athletic when he really tries and didn't even end up being that late. And when a bunch of girls had tried to pounce on him he simply told them to 'fuck off' and that he was no longer interested whoring around. Who knew it was that easy? Sure they had said he was useless in bed and not even that hot. Which he knew was a lie if he was judging by the way they had been screaming his name, which yes he was judging by that. Plus he may or may not have decided to reserve his talents in bed for one certain person who just happened to be a little short, and a more than little bit sassy.
A/N Hello! Are you enjoying these shorter but slightly (not really) more frequent updates? And is there anything in particular you would like me to write?If so please feel free to flick me a message, and how are you doing? I'm actually awful at updating but hey I'm trying <3
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