Youtubers [larry au] (boyxboy)

Chapter 15

Louis wasn't a boy who got surprises very often, but he was sure a planned surprise like this wasn't supposed to be this stressful.

Liam kept talking loudly on the phone, and Niall, who was standing next to him, couldn't fucking stop chewing his crisps with his mouth closed and it was driving Louis crazy. His head began pounding, tand it didn't help that Niall also kept shouting 'are you okay?' in his ear.

What did he do wrong to deserve this?

Finally, Liam pulled the phone away from his ear and gave Louis a big smile. "Gosh, you're gonna thank me forever."

"Damn, I'm not sure about that, Liam," Louis chuckled, shaking his head in annoyance, "also, please stop talking to whoever that is on the phone. I have a headache because of this."

"Sorry," Liam apologized, but Louis knew he was far from sorry at all. He rolled his eyes, resting his head on his palms. "You're gonna thank me later though, Lou. I know it."

"I doubt it," Louis sighed. "I'm growing impatient."

As soon as he said that, there were three knocks at their door.

Louis could barely mutter out a word before Liam opened the door with the biggest grin. He was a bit worried that his friend's cheeks were going to rip apart for a moment, but that worry disappeared immediately when he saw who was standing at the doorway.

His heart was about to jump out of his chest, and at the same time it felt like he was about to throw up. Shitshitshitshit. He breathed in and out calmly, staring at the boy in front of him as he chanted 'this is not real this is not real' in his head.

How could any of this be fucking real?

"H-Harry?"

What the hell? What was this? What the fuck?

Louis felt a bit wetness on his cheeks, but that didn't matter to him when his fucking beautiful boyfriend was standing there with the prettiest smile he had ever seen on anyone. He also probably had the same expression on his face as him. Harry's mouth was wide open and his eyes were shining in happiness, and Louis could respond with was a pathetic whimper.

Harry suddenly ran towards him and wrapped his big arms around his tiny body, not wanting to waste more time, and Louis felt shivers running down his spine in a quick pace like never before.

Shit.

Fuck.

Harry Styles was so beautiful. Louis thought he couldn't even be more beautiful than on camera, but he was so wrong. So damn wrong. His rosy cheeks looked so soft, his eyes were the loveliest green, his brown curly hair was so long and his pink lips were so tempting to ruin till they were puffy and red of too much kissing.

"Harry," Louis whimpered as he laughed into the boy's chest. "Harry, is this real?"

The younger boy pulled away slowly from the hug to look into Louis' eyes, and for some reason it made his knees shake like jelly and heart go fucking crazy with the beating. Louis was afraid he was going to have a heart attack.

"Yes, baby," Harry said for the first time he arrived with a soft smile, "I can't believe nobody has ever told you how beautiful you really are."

Louis squeaked in embarrassment and looked down at the floor, his cheeks turning red. "H-Harry, stop-"

"It's true, love," Harry whispered, and put his finger under Louis' jaw to make his eyes meet Louis' again. "Can I kiss you?"

"Y-Yes-"