One Shots | 1D

night [english]

this one's a bit short, but here u go anygays :)

"Don't leave", he mumbled, nuzzling deeper into the light blue blanket.

His boyfriend turned around, letting go of the doorknob and made his way back to the bed. "I'll just get some water, baby. I'll be back in a minute. I love you", he whispered and kissed him on the forehead, even though he was sure, the curly boy was asleep.

He always drank a cup of tea before bed, which may be the reason he talked in his sleep.

The doncaster boy went out of their bedroom and closed the door. In the kitchen he filled up a glass of water, while his thoughts went back to Harry.

He looked so cute when he was sleeping, all curled up under the sheets, his long curls messy. Sometimes he would randomly grab Louis' hand and plant plenty of kisses on it. When he was awake and even when he was sleeping. Yeah, the thought of his curly boy made him happy. Really, really happy.

The boy shivered. It was cold here in the kitchen. Suddenly he felt two strong arms wrapping around his naked upper body, warming it. Harry kissed his shoulder before he put his head there.

Can I do this?, Harry thought to himself, thinking about the time he first did that with Louis.

"Missed you, boo", he slowly said. The blue eyed boy laughed. "I love you, Hazza", Louis answered and finally took a sip of the water he's been holding in his hand for who knows how long. Then he put the glass down onto the counter, turned around in Harry's arms and put his ear against his boys chest.

They stood a while like this, and a smile made its way on Louis' lips. They just stood here at 3am in the kitchen against the counter, cuddling. Both of them had to get up in three hours, but just stood there anyway.

"Let's go to bed, baby", the smaller boy whispered, as he noticed Harry falling asleep in his arms. He led him back to their bedroom and both laid down in the king sized bed, facing eachother. Harry was asleep already, a slight smile on his lips.

This time Louis grabbed his boyfriends hand and kissed it. Nobody could ever take Harry away from him. We were together. We were supposed to be together. And this thought- no, this Fact made him happy.

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When Louis woke up the next morning Harry wasn't laying next to him anymore. He tried listening to any sounds Harry'd make, if he was watching TV or eating breakfast. But nothing. Dead silence. Not a single sound apart from Louis' breathing.

He yawned, stretched and stood up. After he put on some clothes and brushed his teeth he made his way to the living room.

There was Harry, sitting criss cross next to the couch on the floor. Lou tip toed to him, sat down next to him and put his head onto Harry's shoulder.

He flinched hard. "Haz?", Louis asked worried.

He held up the book. "Horror", he explained brief, "Mornin' baby" The curly headed boy kissed him softly. When he pulled back way too early, Louis pulled him back in immediately. Kissed him again.

"Baby, Paul us coming soon, we needa-", he began, but Harry interrupted. "We don't need nothing"

He turned them around, so he was hovering over Louis.

This isn't happening. Louis let out a short laugh and turned them around again.

Harry smirked and kissed him, ignoring the doorbell.

how was it? that was my first english os/ff btw, so.. i hope you liked it :)