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He was in front of Harry. "and I'm the poet " Louis said.
Louis was just mind blown he knew how he was feeling. And the way harry made him felt gave him the feels.
" I don't need you to leave hell it would probably be harder . " Louis said and got closer. " Lou I want to do this right I have been broken and bruised and I need to do this right. " Harry said and ran his hand through his hair. " Will you Louis Tomlinson the poet let me Harry styles the horrible painter take you out on a date." Harry said in one breath.
His eyes were hard to read . Louis smiled a real smile. " Well no shit. He had a urge to kiss Harry. But Harry already beat him to it. It was like sunshine. He melted into Harry. Made his knees week . He was in a new world with one person and he was absolutely happy no past no problems. Just Harry until Harry pulled away. He put his forehead on Louis. " Your so small. " Harry whispered.
Louis laughed. " No I'm not . " He said. He bit his lip staring at the Forest that was in Harry's to die for eyes. " Yes you are look how small you are Lou , but I hope that heart of yours has room for me because I plan to invade it " Harry said. And started to tickle Louis. " Stop " Louis laughed.
Louis was sweating he hates how nervous he was. He was waiting for Harry. He was taking him somewhere. Louis knew he was a romantic but Louis knew Harry wanted that. So Louis wrote a poem for him .
Harry was beautiful is how Louis would put it. Honestly Louis was fucking terrified and he was not good with love.
Harry took him to a art gallery. Harry had a painting there. " Lou look " Harry said. He showed Louis the painting. It looked so grateful yet full of pain all at once.
He cuddled into me as we sat down on a bench. " You know beauty is pain. " He said. Louis smiled . " Danm you should be the best selling author " he laughed. He kissed Harry's head. He got butterflies when he seen Harry's cheek Rosie red . He didn't know how to love and he didn't want to hurt Harry as much as the green eyed boy has felt. So he was going to do his best. " Hey I wrote you something " Louis said in a whisper even if they were the only people in the room .
" You did huh " Harry bit his lip. " Yeah but you won't get it until later. " Louis said. " What if I kiss you " Harry said leaning into Louis. " Love that will never work " Louis was unsure. " Fine. " Harry groaned. He got up and took Harry's hand. " Wana go to McDonald's " Louis asked. " Wow you really know a way to my heart. " Harry joked.
They sat at a booth. They were waiting for their name to be called. " So I barley know everything about you " Harry said. " Um " " what do you Wana know ". Louis asked. " What's your favorite color. " Harry asked.
His eyes is what Louis thought. How green. How with one look you fell . It's like those eyes could cure cancer. " Green " Louis said . He scrunched up his nose. " Yours " Louis asked. " Blue " he was smiling. The date was good.
They got home and Louis walked Harry to his door. " Do I get my poem now " Harry asked with that cheeky grin Louis loved. " Yes " Louis said.
" His eyes were the color green . They weren't blue like a stream. They were the hue of life. Like The leaves on trees . Just like grass that grows beyond our feet. One look and your amazed sometimes you see a forest and you just gaze even if they were full of pain and despair. I still see a forest . I still see the green eyed boy with a heart filled with gold and beautiful green eyes. " Louis said.
Harry was fucking crying. He was crying. " Um " Louis said. Harry just walked up and kissed Louis. The kiss was salty from Harry's tears. Louis closed his eyes and kissed back. He pulled away. " Why are you crying love. " Louis asked. He was going to ask before he was cut off by that heck of a kiss. " It was beautiful " Harry said and stole a kiss from Louis again. " Well something beautiful should be written about something even more beautiful " Louis said. " Your to much Tomlinson " Harry laughed still tears going down his beautiful face.
" You know what you should have said was something beautiful should be written about something beautiful from someone beautiful " Louis smiled. " Love that would make me sound cocky but I can't deny that I am fucking hot " Louis joked. " That you are and that arse " Harry laughed. " I know I have a gift " Louis laughed
" You know you can come inside " Harry said. It was a very tempting offer. Very. " Haz I'm not going to sleep with you on the first date. I care to much about you " Louis mumbled. " No that would be nice but that's not what I meant Lou I mean that you can come in and watch a movie the date doesn't have to end. " Harry said. Hie forehead resting against Louis. " Yeah okay " Louis said.
Sorry had no more words to write. 100 words short sorry guys.
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