HE'S SO PRETTY! ARE YOU JOKING?? ARE YOU SEEING THIS?? he's so beautiful and did you see Harry's new haircut, he's morphing into his husband.
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Harry took all the things he needed, he'd left some things that weren't as important in the house.
"Bye Niall" he hugged him but he doesn't let him go just yet, Niall and him have been living together for a long time, they have never been apart.
"Bye Haz if he hurts you, call me i'll kill him" He told him half jokingly.
Harry let's him go, "i promise" he kisses his cheek before leaving.
Louis was outside in the car, waiting for him.
"Hi princess" he smiled.
"Hey" Harry mumbled smiling just a little, he was still bummed without Niall.
"He's gonna be alright" Louis assured him placing his hand on Harry's hair.
"Yeah, i know" Harry looked at the dashboard sadly, he was still upset but he looked at the positive side.
He was going to live with Louis, Holy shit, i'm gonna live with Louis. His eyes widened a little, he must have looked crazy to Louis.
"Yeah?" he heard a small voice from him.
"Nothing" Harry smiled.
Louis patted Harry's leg to ensure him everything was going to be okay before driving the two to the house.
He drove them to his neighbourhood, which might Harry add is really huge. They even had security out guarding the front gate.
He drove through the big gates on the stone gravelled ground, he made a swerve to park his car.
"We're here" Louis smiled.
Stunned, Harry nodded lightly still not believing how big this house was.
"Wanna go in?" Louis chuckled a little, still looking at the shocked curly lad.
Fuck he's so cute.
"Uh—sure, you might have to hold my hand or i'd get lost forever in there" Harry joked, laughing a little at the thought of being lost in this house.
"Okay" Louis simply said, as they get off the car Louis intertwined his fingers with Harry's holding his hand.
"I-i was joking" Harry spoke softly not that he didn't want to hold his hand, he was just not prepared and now he was blushing furiously.
His hands must have been so sweaty and Louis is probably disgusted and never wants to hold his hand again.
Louis thoughts, "his hands are so soft, baby baby baby. Fuck, why does he have to be so perfect"
"I wasn't" he leaded them to the house, Harry swears his apartment was smaller than Louis's kitchen.
Louis had Harry's bags in the other hand, Harry tried to take it from him but Louis insisted he took it and his grip was stronger than Harry's.
He eventually gave up, letting Louis carry it as they went upstairs.
"This is your room" Louis placed Harry's bags on the ground walking them further in the room.
There was a table at the end of the room, above it table it had a little window next to the table, on the left had a door that when Harry opens it was a room connecting his and another room to his left.
He shot Louis a confused face, "oh um, this room and that room is actually connected but then after i heard the break in i built up a wall and i left a door just in case—i dunno" he shrugged.
He himself didn't even know why he made that door.
Harry just smiled looking to his right which had a closet, a freaking walk in closet. There were a couple of outfits in there.
It was mostly his style of clothes, "how—how did you know i'd like these?" Harry's mouth was hung open, the clothes Louis had chosen were absolutely beautiful.
"Well, based on what you wear, was pretty easy to find out what you'd like" Louis smiled, he couldn't wait for Harry to wear them.
"Thanks Lou" he smiled looking at everything, not realising he had made a nickname for him.
Louis didn't say anything he just smiled at it, then he left the closet walking towards the bed, it was the biggest bed Harry had laid eyes on.
He sat on the bed and god—what is this made of? heaven?
It was hands down the best bed he'd ever sat on, "Louis—this is amazing, thank you" Harry smiled at him.
"Yeah—no it's alright, i ordered pizza so you wanna sit in the living room? i have cds we can watch" Louis spoke briefly, placing the bags on the couched bench at the end of the bed.
"Okay, i just need to change first" Harry gestured to what he was wearing which was a black skin tight jeans with a black shirt, tied together with a beautiful black corset detailed with gold on it.
His outfit is beautiful for sure but it wasn't the most comfortable, so once Louis left he changed into a baby pink lace night dress that cut down at his mid thigh.
Louis laid down on the couch, so he sat on the floor next to where his head was, he didn't know what to tell him so he just sat silently.
It was awkward. "What are you um, watching?"
"Something stupid" Louis mumbled looking straight at the telly, it was a black and white film.
When he finally looked at Harry but without him knowing, he saw what he was wearing and cursed at himself softly.
They watched the movie in silence, Harry fell asleep after a while his head rested on the couch behind him.
Soft snores could be heard from the curly lad. Louis smiled at the sight and carried Harry to the bed, yes, carried. Bridal style.
He used a blanket to cover the boy, he couldn't help but kiss his forehead he then heard a soft "Louis"
Louis bit his lip, not wanting to break out into a stupid smile.
He left Harry reluctantly, laying in bed. Still thinking about the green eyed angel.
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Harry woke up to a bright light, he turned to the source, the window. Closing the blinds and groaning.
Okay i know it's not great that i left at him him waking up—but the next chap will be something different and i don't wanna ruin the surprise by putting it in this chapter.
Sending lots of love xx
Be kind to each other.
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Fanfictionwhere Louis is the manager of a famous dangerous bar, Harry's an innocent cute guy who is surrounded by dangerous people who are willing to risk anything for him.