chapter 10

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Louis pov

I opened my eyes and slowly began to sit up. I was about half way up, when I realised something was restricting me from moving any more. My gaze shifted to the mop of curls rested on my chest. My cheeks insantly burned up. Harry lay , with my arms wrapped firmly around his waste and his arms clinging to my shirt. I glanced down to his face, which was resting on my chest. Even in his sleep, he looked so broken, so desperate for someone to care. I was about to lay back down to let him sleep when he stirred and his eyes finally met mine. His amazing eyes looked shy as they stared at mine. When he realised the position we were in a deep shade of red took to his cheeks and reached down to his neck.

" Morning Harry " I said whilst yawning and stretching .Harry let go of me quickly and shifted his gaze down to the covers.

" Morning" he whispered.

He still hasnt gained any confidence. But with me around Im sure it wont be too long before i sort that out.

" Right were, going to have fun today. Just like i promised! "I said whilst actually trying to think of things to do. I should of at least thought of something first before speaking because now we have been left in an awkward silence .... wait , i know. we can go for a picnic. And I can make sandwiches and theres carrots in the fridge and .. its raining outside still since the storm last night. There goes my plan. We will just have to do something inside.

" Well since its raining" Harry just turned slightly to see that it was raining outside before his timid expression turned back to me.

" How does popcorn and a movie sound" I asked as gently as I could , trying not to damage his fragile state but to my suprise he grinned a me whilst nodding. His smile was the most beautiful sight Id ever seen and there were dimples prominently on his face. Before I could stopped myself the words i had been thinking slipped out of my mouth.

" Your smile is so lovely. You should do it more often" I instanly regretted it as his moment of confidence turned into a shy and embarressed face.

" Th-thankyou" he stuttered, still looking down. I sighed and pulled him out of bed. I began to walk to the living room with Harry following me.

Harrys pov

For breakfast Louis made me pancakes, yet again. He must of been being serious when he said it was the only thing he could make. I had expected him to make his own but instead he sat there eating raw carrots. There is something strange about this boy. Anyway he then let me borrow some more clothes and a toothbrush and right now I was following him down to the stairs where he has claimed to have set up the dvd. He said he wanted to watch the titanic , me not wanting to argue agreed and besides its one of my favourite films.

" You sit on the couch and get comfy whilst i go and make the popcorn" Louis said when we reached the bottom of the stairs. I slowly took a place on the sofa. I waited for Louis to finish the popcorn. I heard the ding of the microwave sign and soon after Louis entered the room. He placed the popcorn on the table in front on us and then plopped down beside me. He turned to look at me smiling.

" I said get comfy, this is as much your house as it is mine now" he said smiling. An amazing feeling took over me as he said this. I grinned and put my legs up on the couch leaning against the arm rest.

" Thats better" he told me whilst laughing slightly and chucking a blanket a me. I quickly tucked my self in the blanket and whispered a thankyou to the blue eyed boy.

The filmed soon started and within 5 minutes my body scootched over cuddling into Louis. Something attached me to this boy. From the first time he hugged me, he made me feel safe. By holding onto him in some way, the warmth that his body gave off, made me somehow feel protected. I could feel Louis eyes on me but after the lack of sleep I have had these past few days I couldnt bring myself to look back. I just slowly drifted into a peacful sleep.

theres chapter 10 for you. enjoy and please comment and vote xx tia

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