Sing to Me
Harry has his head on my chest and we are just laying here. I'm playing with his hair and he has his arm around me.
I really didn't like the silence in the room. Its just me and Harry, no more loud moaning. No more loud breathing. Just quite. No more noise, no more moving around.
"Cause maybe your loveable. Maybe your my snowflake. And your eyes turn from green to Gray...I'll hold you in a cold place. And you should never cut your hair cause I love the way you flick it off your shoulder." I sang softly.
"Please keep going." He smiled
"You will never know...just how beautiful you are to me. Maybe I'm just in love when you wake me up." I sang softly to Harry.
He turned his head to look at me and smiled.
"Would you ever fell guilty if you did the same to me. Could you make me a cup of tea...to open my eyes in the right way." I said as I started to play with Harry's hair again.
"And I know you love shriek because we've watched it twelve times. But maybe your hopping for a fairytale too. And if you DVD brakes today. We should have got a VCR cause I've never owned a blue ray true say." I sang with a smile.
"And I've always been shit at computer games and your brother always beats me. And if I lost I'll go across and chuckle the controllers at the tv. Then you laugh at me. Then your asking me if I'm going to be home next week. Then you'd lie with me...till I fall asleep and falter your eyes on my cheek...in between the sheets." I sang as Haz closed his eyes with a smile keeping across his face.
"And you will never know just how beautiful you are to me. Maybe I'm just in live when you wake me up." I sang with my eyes closed, still playing with Harry's hair.
"You sing beautifully. Why don't you sing so often?" He asked sitting up.
"I've always been told I couldn't sing." I said sitting up and looking down into my lap.
"Well, Who ever told you that lied to you. Because you are an amazing...beyond amazing singer." He smiled then pushed his soft lips against mine. I smiled at him after he pulled away.
"Thank you." I said
"Louis?" He said putting his arm around me.
"Yes? Haz." I said looking at him.
His laugh filled the room and bounced off each wall. "Did...did it hurt?" He laughed louder.
"...kinda..." I said and he laughed, falling on to the floor.
"Well...was 'it' good?" He said sitting back up and wrapping his arm around me.
"Really good." I smiled.
We both laughed and fell back onto the floor. Harry wiped his eyes and set back up. He smiled at me as I stopped laughing and laided on the floor.
"That's so cute." He smiled grabbing my hands.
"What's so cute?" I asked as he pulled me up.
"The wrinkles by your eyes when you laugh...a lot." He chuckled
I looked down, and smiled slightly. I don't really like them. I've always hated them.
"Its so cute. Lou? Can you please smile for me again?" He saided lifting my head with his finger.
"I don't really like them...I never have." I said putting my head back down.
"Lou...please?" He said grabbing my hands softly.
