Harry's POV
Harry wakes up to the sound of the soft pitter patter of the rain outside, surrounded by the warmth of the fluffy blankets piled on top of him. Oh and the alarm blaring in his ear, he wakes up to that as well.
He groans and reaches out to stop the alarm, it should be illegal to have classes at freaking seven in the morning. After laying in the haven he calls his bed for a few more minutes, he gets up and heads to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.
He's gotten dressed and put his laptop and books in his bag, and is making two cups of tea by the time Louis lets himself into the dorm. He's wearing a way too big dark blue hoodie Harry didn't realize Louis stole from him but god it looks so good on him. His hair is messy and he's not completely awake yet. He yawns and fists at his eyes. Harry almost coos at how soft he looks
Harry loves these mornings, when both of them have a class at ungodly hours in the morning. It's become a routine, Harry makes them both tea, Louis walks in looking like the cutest creature on the planet, and they both stand in the kitchen, drinking tea, sometimes talking and laughing, and other times, when they're too tired, just taking in each others presence.
They've gotten closer in the past month, they cuddle quite a lot, and know almost everything about each other. Louis also steals Harry's hoodies quite often. Things have changed too, Zayn's done some graffiti on the walls of both their flats, the landlord's going to be mad about that. Louis is on the football team now and Liam finally grew the balls to ask Debbie out, they're going on their date today. Leah and Jade are extremely happy with each other, and Niall is the same old Niall, happy as ever working at McDonalds. And yeah, Harry's pretty happy with how things are right now.
"I'm going to be out of clothes at this rate" Harry said as Louis entered the dimly lit kitchen, handing him his tea. "Aw man! I thought you wouldn't notice" Louis said playfully
"Hi Lou"
"Hey Haz" Louis said softly, surprising him with a kiss on the cheek. The familiar feeling of butterflies having a dance party in his stomach is back, he blushes and looks at his feet, before looking back up. Harry is pleasantly surprised by the sudden kiss, but he'll take it without questioning. Louis chuckles quietly.
They both lean on opposite sides of the kitchen and drink their tea in comfortable silence. "Thanks Hazza" Louis yawns adorably, leaning forward to set his mug in the sink, then leans forward and collapses in Harry's arms. He's quick to catch him, and Louis nuzzles his head in the crook of his neck. "You alright?" Harry asks, rubbing his back because he knows it calms Louis down. Louis inhales deeply then sighs "I'm so tired" He says, his voice muffled by Harry's hoodie. "I need a Harry Hug to recharge. Hug me for a bit" He says, then drops all his bodyweight onto Harry, who simply smiles at Louis' silly antics and would be happy to hold this boy for as long as he wants. Harry hums and buries his nose in Louis' feathery hair, taking in his scent; tea, smoke, green apple scented shampoo and a vague smell of flowers. He kisses it lightly, before resting his cheek on the top of his head, rocking the two of them from side to side.
Louis sighs contently as he melts into Harry's arms, fitting like a puzzle piece, like be belongs there and Harry is quite disappointed when he pulls his face out of his neck and smiles at him. His smile is like sunshine, his sunshine smile and Harry just went weak in the knees. "Thanks Hazza, you're the best" Louis whispers and kisses his cheek again and god, Harry wants him so bad.
"Any time" Harry smiles and reluctantly lets go of his hold on Louis. He grabs two umbrellas and hands one to Louis before walking out the door.
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You're Perfect | L.S
Hayran KurguHarry goes to Uni and immediately finds himself head-over-heels in love with the boy in the neighboring flat. Featuring two oblivious idiots, cuddles, sick days, drunk nights, captain Niall, embarrassing moments, kissing under the stars and a bunch...