Lovers? ~ 10

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( Harry's POV )

"Wait, Louis, why not?! Let's try it. You told me that was your dream, didn't you?!" I yell from behind him, walking to him trying to catch up.

"You said there was a story you wanted to write. Please, let me help you do it!" I continue to yell since Louis is still to far from me. Boy, can he walk fast. I'm not sure where we're walking to. I see that we're at the park, oh I guess he's going home.

Louis finally stops at the middle of the park and turns around to look at me. I finally managed to catch up to him and stop in front of him.

" Do you think you're being heroic?" He whispers.

"Heroic?" I say, confused.

"Do you think you're being cool?" He says and pushes my left shoulder making me go back a couple steps. "Because I have no future in front of me? Because I'm idle and useless?" He takes a few steps towards me and pushes my shoulder again and again, making me go back a couple more steps. Whoa, I never seem him like this.

"So you wanna help me make my dream come true? You think it's so simple?! You're... you're so.....right!!" He drops his diary and the teddy bear I gave him, beside him and he drops to the ground on his knees and looks down.

"Louis..." I squat down beside him and see that he's crying.

"You're....you're...right. I'm the one that's wrong." He sniffles and wipes his nose with the back of his hand.
"But still... even so, what do you expect me to do?!" He sights and whispers something. "Help me..."

"What?"

"I don't understand... why does someone else know more about myself than I do?!" He looks up at me and stares into my eyes. "I want to write."

"Huh?"

"I really do want to write. That's the only dream I have left since losing my memory. But I can't." He says and stands up.

I grab his diary and teddy bear and stand up too. "Why not?" I say and hand him his stuff.

"I'm scared. Because if I fail at that, then I'll really have nothing left to look forward to from day to day." He grabs his things from me.

"I see... I'm sorry." I look at him and see that he's hugging the bear. He looks so cute and soft. I rub the back of my neck and look up at the sky. "Uh, oh... you don't think....you don't think you and I could kiss, do you?" I bite my lip and look down at him.

"Kissing......kissing is for lovers." He says softly and blushes.

I look away and quickly look back at Louis. "Can we be lovers then?" I grab his diary with my right hand.

I hold his right hand with my left hand and give him a hug. He's so warm and soft and cuddly and his hand is...it's perfect.

I can feel him shake his head against my chest. "You were mean to me today. So, no. I don't think so." He murmurs.

"Oh.." I pull away and look at him at arms length, still holding on to his hand.

"I wish you asked me yesterday." He looks at me and smiles. "I was in bed all by myself. I was so lonely. I wanted to see you, Harry. And tell you... that I loved you." He looks away and blushes.

I can feel my cheeks start to heat up. "Oh... Bad timing..."

"I don't like you today. But I don't hate you, either. Can you hold me again, little longer this time?"

"Hold you?" I blush more.

"Yes... You're warm."

I let go of his hand and give him another hug. Holding him tightly. His head laying on my chest.

"Louis?" I whisper in his ear.

"Yes."

"Tell me something. What kind of song do you wanna write?"

"You're so persistent."

"Tell me." I say.

"I'm thinking of writing a song.... about a boy who's the lone survivor in a world that has been decimated."

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