Being with Louis was an adventure. He wanted to know everything, experience everything. If they went on a walk he stopped to smell every flower he could find. He touched the grass and the leaves on trees and asked question after question with never-ending curiosity. Harry got to see the world through his eyes, and it was wonderful. Things that he always had taken for granted became something else. Louis' lust for life rubbed off on Niall and Liam as well and they adored him. They all became great friends. Liam introduced his friend Zayn to the group as well, and he was as baffled as the rest of them when it came to Louis but they bonded when Zayn told them that he was an art student and Louis immediately asked him to teach him how to paint. Yet again, it wasn't something he was good at but he gave it a try.
Harry, Niall, Liam, and Zayn took turns introducing Louis to new things and he embraced everything with the same joyous energy. In a month he had tried various sports like tennis, basketball, boxing, gymnastics, and football. He fell in love with football immediately and they made sure to take him on a game.
They went bowling, tried pottery, ice skating, and bird watching. He had gone through almost every brand of cereals and listened to various artists, settling for 90's Brit-pop.
They had fixed him an ID and he somehow managed to get a job at the coffee shop, charming the owner completely. He was a very enthusiastic worker even if he was a disaster behind the counter at first. He also applied for college for the next semester.
They had checked out the apartment Harry had found and it was small but cozy. They took it and moved in a month later. The boys helped them move and they went around town finding pieces of furniture in second-hand shops. They invited the boys to a party and Louis got to experience how it felt to be drunk for the first time. He ended up with his head in the toilet but he didn't regret anything.
Harry had told his mum that he had met someone but failed to mention that they were already living together. She was happy for him.
He has helped Louis set up a bank account as well and when he got his first paycheck he took him out shopping. The boys came as well and even if they were confused over the fact that Louis didn't seem to own any clothes of his own they didn't question it. Instead, they helped him figure out his own style. Louis liked tracksuits, sweatpants, and hoodies. The material reminded him of his clothes as an angel. They bought a whole new wardrobe for him even if he protested when it came to socks. He couldn't understand why he had to wear something so uncomfortable.
Whenever they went grocery shopping Harry made sure to buy some new vegetables and fruits for Louis to try out. He absolutely despised avocados and Harry laughed for twenty minutes straight from the look on Louis' face when he tried to eat one for the first time.
Then there was sex. Harry had decided that he was ready. He couldn't wait actually. All the things they did instead were great but he wanted more. When he told Louis he jumped up and started to dance silly. Harry laughed at him but then he joined in, because if this wasn't an occasion to dance, what was?
When they were laying in bed that night he took the initiative. Louis opened him up with his fingers and tongue. Harry made sure to lube him up, skipping the condom, and then Louis pushed inside slowly, eyes wide open and moaning out loud from how good it felt. It was a magical experience for both of them even if Louis didn't last long and he helped Harry get off as well after he pulled out. Louis cried and apologized sincerely for not being able to hold it in and Harry assured him that it was okay, taking him in his arms to comfort him.
They had to try it a couple of more times in the next two weeks for Louis to finally be able to keep it together long enough for Harry to come. He had practiced finding Harry's prostate and Harry shouted out his orgasm. Louis had never looked more proud in his entire life, even if it was a short one so far.
Then he asked if he could try it and Harry made love to Louis instead. Louis didn't hold back. He was loud. When Harry managed to find his prostate it felt like he was flying and he arched his back and came all over himself with Harry close behind. He started to cry from the intensity of it and that brought tears to Harry's eyes as well.
After that, they had a very active sex life.
Christmas was at the door and Harry had finished his first semester. Louis had gotten his acceptance letter and was very excited to go to college.
"When are you going home for Christmas?" Louis asked one morning as he was filling his bowl with cereals."Me? We, sweetie. You're coming with me." Harry smiled.
"I am?" Louis questioned.
"Of course. Did you really think I would leave you all alone over Christmas? It's your birthday too." Harry said and walked over to hug him.
"I'll get to experience Christmas? I have always wanted that. It looked like so much fun. Oh, and it's really not my birthday Haz. I just chose that date because I love the Christmas lights so much." Louis giggled.
"It's your birthday and we're gonna celebrate it. I guess your real birthday would be the day you became human but we can have that as an anniversary. My mum is really looking forward to meeting you. I told her so much about you." Harry beamed.
"I've met your mum thousands of times." Louis giggled.
"Yeah, but she couldn't see you then." Harry chuckled.
"True. I hope she'll like me." Louis said with a small voice.
"She will love you." Harry assured him.
"I hope so. I have to go. Liam is taking me Christmas shopping." Louis smiled excitedly.
"Don't spend all your money on me. Promise." Harry said fondly.
"But...ah, fine." Louis pouted.
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Guardian Angel 2
FanfictionA sequel to Guardian Angel. After Louis gave up his eternal life as Harry's guardian angel he had to learn how to live as a human, which was a bit tricky to say at least! Purely fictional, light smut warning.