One Direction BoyxBoy One Shots

LARRY

Louis raised his arm, a smirk on his face and popcorn in his hand. He closed one eye, and aimed for the younger boy’s cheek. With a flick of his wrist, the small piece of popcorn hit the boy. The eldest chuckled, and turned to face the movie, trying to keep the smile on his face.

“Oi!” he whisper yelled.

“What?” he said, biting his lip to contain his laughter.

“You threw popcorn at me!” he giggled, throwing his arms around his date teasingly. They both giggled loudly, earning stares from the surrounding people.

“Harry! Get off!” he laughed, squirming under the grip of the boys. Harry didn’t let go though, he pinned the boy down on the seat. “Harry!” he squealed.

“Yes Lou?” Harry said, clueless.

Louis paused for a second. He let himself go limp, and looked into the curly-haired boy’s captivating green eyes. Harry’s smile faded, as he got lost in Louis’ eyes. The two boy’s just lay there for a second, taking in each other. But then Louis realised what Harry was doing, and pushed him back into his seat.

“I win, Curly,” he stated, smiling. Harry pouted.

“Shut up!” yelled a man a couple rows ahead of them. Louis poked his tongue out at him, resulting in a dirty look from the man. He turned back to the movie, while Louis and Harry giggled to each other. Harry liked it when Louis was like that.

The two boys sat in silence for a second, eyes glued to the movie, when Harry turned to Louis. The blue eyed boy didn’t notice though, his eyes were locked. Harry nudged Louis on his shoulder, and he turned around.

Harry stuffed his hand into the shared box of popcorn, grabbing a handful and flinging it at Louis. The food hit Louis square on the face, and his face turned into one of shock. He blinked a few times, then regained his composure.

Harry smiled at Louis. Louis brushed the popcorn off his lap, and grabbed the popcorn box, tipping the contents onto Harry’s head.

Harry couldn’t say he wasn’t expecting that. He grabbed any remaining pieces of popcorn, and flung them at Louis. Louis just only managed to dodge it, and he grabbed one last piece of popcorn, shoving it in Harry’s face.

Louis took away his hand, letting the crumbs fall from Harry’s smiling face. The boy with blue eyes was now giggling uncontrollably, and Harry soon joined him. The two boys were now laughing loudly, looking at each other while the people around them sighed and gave them annoyed looks.

Suddenly Harry stopped laughing. He looked into the older boys eyes, taking everything in. Louis then stopped, wondering why Harry had. Then, as Louis was about to ask why, Harry opened his mouth to speak.

“I love you.”

Louis was shocked. It was their first date, and Louis didn’t say I love you on the first date. Harry looked down, obviously embarrassed. Louis suddenly felt awkward. See, the thing was he did love Harry.

He loved Harry since they had first met in the toilets; that first hi had captivated him. Every day since, Louis had always wanted Harry as his. Not anyone else’s, his. He had always loved him. Harry’s face was still pointed at his lap sadly. He was fiddling with his hands, as if that would make the time go by faster.

Louis leaned down to Harry’s level, and lifted his chin up. His hair bounced as his face looked up to Louis’. Green locked with blue, and Louis smiled. “I love you too, Curly.”