You're Perfect | L.S

Chapter 7 | Movies, Snuggles & Chicken Soup

Harry's POV

A week later, and Liam and Debbie were together, showing way too much public affection for everyone else's liking. Harry made a gagging noise towards them as he walked out the door. Louis was at football training and Harry had nothing better to do. Besides, who would pass up an opportunity to see Louis all hot and sweaty?

Not him, definitely 

He stopped by The Coffee Express,  getting himself some coffee and Louis tea. His practice would be over soon.

Harry walked the ten minutes to the football pitch and took a seat on the bleachers, eyes immediately finding Louis. It was quite cold, Harry regretted wearing only a thin jumper. Harry rubbed his hands together to warm himself up a little bit.

A few minutes later Louis was walking up to him with a smile on his face "Hi love", He took a seat next to Harry. "Hey" He smiled and handed Louis his tea. Louis smiled, "Thanks babe!".

"Sorry if it got cold" Harry blushed "I'm just going to have a quick shower and then we can go yeah?" Louis got up, kissing his temple and walking away

Harry smiled and picked up both his and Louis' cups and thew them in the bin as he walked over to wait by the locker rooms. He was absolutely freezing by the time he reached the locker rooms. He rubbed his arms in an attempt to warm himself up when Louis walked out, his hair half, dry half wet like he quickly attempted to towel dry it, making it look super fluffy, looking absolutely adorable. 

Louis smiled at him, then frowned at his poor attempt to warm himself up. "Are you cold?" He asked. "A little bit, yeah" Harry smiled sheepishly at him. They started walking. "Why didn't you tell me sooner? You're gonna get yourself sick, Hazza" He said and started rummaging around in his duffel bag. 

"Here" He held out a black hoodie. "It's quite big on me, so it should fit you" He said. Harry smiled, putting it on and sighed at the warm feeling the enveloped him. He was surprised that it came down till below his waist.

"This probably looks like a dress on you" He chuckled "Hey I'm not even that small" Louis pouted. "I bought this last year when a new guy had moved into my neighborhood and we had gone shopping. I bought a large size because I didn't want him to know that most of my clothes are a size small" Louis said, pouting adorably

"Thanks" Harry smiled, sparks flying through his body as his hand brushed against Louis'. He blushed and looked down. "No problem" Louis said as he dropped his bag on the ground and bent down to tie up his shoelace.

Harry picks up the bag and swings it over his shoulder, then holds his hand out to help Louis up, but doesn't let go, instead intertwining their fingers. "That was surprisingly smooth" Louis laughs "You know me, I'm super charming" Harry laughed as Louis bumped his shoulder with his own. 

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Louis' POV (Finally)

Louis hadn't seen Harry all day, and he doesn't care if he sounds stupid and whipped but he misses him. He walked faster down the hallway towards his English class, where he would finally see Harry. He smiled at the thought of seeing the boy again.

He walked into the room and eagerly looked around for Harry, but was disappointed when he wasn't there. Louis sighed sadly and sat at their usual desk. Maybe he's late  he thought to himself, but then again, its not like Harry to be late, in fact, he's always early.

Five minutes into the lecture, Harry's still not here. He opens his phone and pulls up Harry's contact

Hazzie🐸💚