Careless Whisper

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Louis has passed all his exams with very good grates and prom is coming up. Tomorrow it's the day. Harry, Niall and Amy all have a year to go and Louis is the only one in their group who is leaving.

For the past few weeks Harry has made an extra effort to show Louis that he only loves him and Amy, probably too shy, hasn't done any more to win Harry over. Although Louis now sees her looks at Harry with different eyes and can't help but watch every interaction in the pauses with eagle eyes. But still, the last conversation with Harry felt good and Louis is more relaxed in her presence. Harry and Louis make more intensive use of their afternoon time together, knowing that after the summer they will only have weekends together. They cuddle a lot, have sex or just stare at each other while stroking and kisses are exchanged.

Like today. Both are lying in Harry's bed, soft music playing in the background. Louis really takes all of Harry in and is already wistful about saying goodbye. He examines every crinkles by his eyes, every hair on his face, every mole on his body. He wants to be able to recall Harry precisely on lonely days.

"I'm gonna miss you baby."

"I'll miss you too, my Lou," Harry replies and they both sink into the next deep kiss.

"I can't wait to see you in your suit tomorrow," Louis winks. "Would you at least tell me the color?"

The two have kept both of their suits a secret from each other, both wanting to surprise the other. But Louis, the menace that he is, keeps asking the same question every day and Harry always denies an answer.

"No Lou, it's only one more day, you'll get through it." Harry laughs and gives him a sizzling kiss on his stomach.

"Speaking of which, I have to go back to Amy again. She can't decide between two dresses and she asked if I could help her."

And Louis doesn't change his face. Nope, totally relaxed boyfriend and all.

"Do that. I'll pick you up with Mum tomorrow. We'll be there a little earlier, Jay insists on taking enough photos," Louis grins and gets up to make his way home.

"I can't wait for it. Goodbye Lou, I love you," Harry says and they both exchange another quick kiss.

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The next day, Jay and Louis came to the Styles family on time. Louis is waiting impatiently with the two mothers in the living room for Harry, who needs a moment longer. When he finally hears him coming down the stairs, he looks at his boyfriend in awe. Harry is wearing a light pink suit with a white shirt underneath. He looks so innocent and soft and it immediately reminds him of their first meeting almost a year ago. Harry, so shy on the dance floor back then and Louis instantly knowing it's him.

"You look beautiful baby," Louis says, spinning Harry around by one hand when he's downstairs with him.

"But you too, my Lou. An elegant, plain black always works," Harry compliments him before leaning forward to whisper in his ear, "The suit emphasizes the right places particularly well," and turns away again with a wink. Anne and Jay are right behind them to readjust the shirt collars and coo about their two sons.

Louis quickly fetches the small bouquet of flowers he got from the living room table for Harry and hands them over to him with a big smile.

"Wow thanks...these are beautiful! Mum, can you put them in a vase?" Harry asks Anne and she takes the bouquet into the kitchen. Meanwhile, Jay is busy loading a new roll of film into the camera, so Louis uses the moment for a quick kiss. During that Harry pulls a small pink brooch out of his pocket and when he breaks the kiss he gives it to Louis.