Harry's POV
These months I have been, for the first time in years, happy and content, not just 24/7 stressed and drunk.
Me and Lou have been great. We decided to start over our relationship and it's been amazing.
If you went back in time and told 3 months ago Harry that he and Louis are in a healthy relationship he would laugh in you're face and say that you are fucking stupid.
But hey! It's been 3 months, today is our 3 months anniversary and we have been inspareble, to Niall' dissmay since he is just third wheeling all the time now.
I am currently making breakfast for me and Lou while I'm humming along to a song.
When suddenly I feel two arms wrap around my waist which made me smile. We have been parctically living together, let it be in my house or Louis'.
"Morning, Love." I say as I turn my head a little and give him a peck.
"Morning..." he mumbles groggily.
"Did you have a good sleep, love?"
"Mhm... I dreamed of you," he paused to give my neck a kiss, " of us..."
"Yeah?" I ask.
"We were so free..." I froze for a second free I have heared that word one too many times and I would be lying if I said that I don't dream day and night about that; being free and having freedom, honestly that's all I want in my life, to hold hands with him when we go out, not to hide, to be able to show the world how much I love this man because there are no songs in this world that can describe how Louis makes me feel.
"HARRY!" I snapped out of my thoughts as I look at Louis and then the now burned pancake.
Oops!...
"Are you planning on burning the house down, Harold?!" He asks sacasticly which made me roll my eyes, how can he be so sassy when just a minute ago he was sleepy? Louis Tomlinson everyone!
"Maybe, but Lou, baby, even if I did it's nothing you can't afford, yeah?" I say mockingly.
"Oh shut up!" He slaps my chest lightly which just made me chuckle.
"Sorry Loubear..."
"Sorry not accepted." He crosses his arms.
"Ouch." Is all I said. "But, Lou-"
"I lost you once," he looked at me with sad eyes, whenever we talked about our break up Louis will get sad and clingy, "I can't afford losing you... Once again." He whispered.
I just smile gently taking his hand and kissing his knuckles.
"You will never lose me again." I say deterimindely but Louis just looked down.
"Lou..." he just shakes his head.
"'M sorry..." he whispers.
"Why are you sorry, boo?"
"For everything... If-"
"Lou we have talked about this and I told you that I forgave you." I say with a frown.
Louis doesn't dare look at me, and then I speak up again, "We should be happy right now, Lou," he looks up and I smile softly leaning down to give him a sweet kiss "Happy three months, babe." I say in a happy tone as I start kissing every inch of his face making him laugh and put his hand against my face pushing me away.
"I'm hungry." Louis says dissmisively as he looks around the kitchen.
"Well then right this way, m'lady..." I say with a little bow making Louis giggle.
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It has been two days and Louis words won't leave me alone
... I dreamed of you,of us..."
"We were so free..."
These words will keep on repeating and repeating in my head, it doesen't matter what I'm doing they will always be at the back of my mind.
"Hey, love." Lou says giving me a peck and sitting down next to me.
"Hey..." I trail off absentmindly.
Free...
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"Lou?" I perk up as I look at him.
"Hm..." he hums closing his phone and looking up at me.
"So... It's probably stupid but..." I hesitate, it defenitely is stupid what am I even thinking that's not possible.
"Haz, what is it?" He asks now curious, "Hazza, you know that you can tell me anything and I'm sure it's not that stupid." He says ressumingly and with a hint of sarcasm at the exageration on his 'that'.
I look at him.
Fuck it.
"Do you want to come out?"
There it is I said it.
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