Step with me. (Larry Stylinson fic)

Ch. 13 "Pocket sized boyfriend".

"I've been thinking about going somewhere in the summer" Louis said as he swayed their joined hands as they walked. 

"So specific" Harry said teasingly before sipping from his green tea. 

Louis rolled his eyes and just smiled. 

They walked a bit more and then sat down of the grass that covered the park. Side by side, their fingers intertwined. Louis took another bite from his pretzel, "I was kind of dropping the hint for you to come with me, you know?" he said looking ahead. 

"Are you serious?" Harry asked as he pushed his sun glasses up to his hair. 

Louis nodded, he looked at him and smiled before taking another bite from his pretzel. Harry ginned and rested his head on his boyfriend's shoulder.

"I'd love to go to Finland" Harry said with his eyes closed.

Louis snorted, "Really, Harold? Finland?" Harry shrugged with a smile and a content sound. 

"Finland, then" Louis said and kissed his hair. 

Louis finished his pretzel and put the wrapper inside his pocket. He took Harry's hand and played with his long fingers. They felt rough, strong and callused; Louis thought that maybe that's how his feet felt in another hands. He turned it palm up and used his thumbs to massage the muscle. It was nice, he liked the feeling of it under his fingertips, Harry seemed to enjoy it as well as he just let out happy sighs once in a while.

Harry took his hand away and before 

Louis could complain he was cupping his jaw in it and pulling him in for a small kiss. Harry nuzzled his nose against Louis cheek making him smile fondly. 

"I'm hungry" Harry said with bright green eyes. Louis turned his face to kiss his nose.

"What would you like to eat, love?"

Harry shrugged, "You" he said and bit down Louis' bicep playfully. The older one laughed and patted his head gently.

"I'm sorry, Harold. Kinda need my arm, you know" Harry pouted and then tackled him onto the grass. "So mature" Louis said rolling his eyes playfully when he felt Harry biting his arm on the same spot again and again. 

"Feed me, Lou" he said without letting go of the now wet skin. 

Louis looked at him with an unamused expression, "I'll take you to my apartment and feed you there in exchange of sexual favours" he said. 

Harry looked at him with such excitement in his face Louis swore that if Harry had a tail he would be wagging it. The younger man nodded vigorously making Louis laugh "No offence, Haz. But you're such a slut".

Harry pouted but then seemed to think about it, "I'm a selective one, tough" he said smirking.

"So fucking shameless too" he laughed and sat up, "Let's go, you have work to do" Louis said with a smirk before winking at him.