Pumpkin Spice Season - Larry Stylinson

17: "are you cold?"

"Lou?" 

"yeah Haz?" Louis murmured into the taller boy's shoulder. 

"you're from Doncaster" Louis chuckled "yeah I would say so" Harry shook his head into Louis' shoulder "No like, you're from Doncaster" Louis smiled "I know you know I'm from Doncaster" Harry shook his head again "you've got such a strong accent though" Louis froze, slowly registering that both of his hands were still resting loosely around Harry's waist. 

"Haz?" 

Harry muffled a giggle into Louis' shoulder "Harry?" he pulled back slightly forcing Harry to look at him, Harry nodded slowly to confirm what Louis was asking biting his lip softly "Oh my god" the shorter boy yanked Harry back into a bone-crushing hug "that's amazing? is it? is this what you want?" Harry nodded "nothing I wanted more" Louis smiled into Harry's dressing gown-covered shoulder "good" 

The two stayed in a tight embrace basking in each other's presence, Louis was the first to pull back but only so he could pull Harry down into the bed beside him so he could pull the cover over both of them making Harry squawk and Louis cackle. 

Harry looked at him smiling softly at the new sound, "are you cold?" Louis watched him waiting for a response "I like you so much" the words slipped out before he could even think about what he was saying Louis froze "what?" Harry shook his head "No Hazza what did you say" He leant slightly over Harry so he could look down at the boy beside him.

 "I- I like you, Lou, like a lot, I think I have for a while, I just thought you deserved better than to sign the rest of your life and it's fine if you don't feel the same I know it might be weird-" Louis cut him off by leaning over and softly pressing his lips against Harry's babbling ones, causing the younger to freeze up at first but slowly beginning to respond, if somewhat hesitantly. 

Harry leant upwards slightly subtly stealing Louis' body warmth from where the smaller boy had leant over him, his cold hands drifting over Louis' sleep-warmed skin. Louis let out a hiss  and grumbled "you wanker, your hands are fuck-" Harry grinned into the kiss "Got quite the mouth on you" Louis smiled pulling back to kiss the tip of his nose "guess you caught me. with your freezing cold hands" Harry smiled "you dont mind," Louis smiled back and wrapped himself round Harry tucking his head into the taller boys shoulder, not minding the curls tickling his cheek "i think you're the only one that thinks that Hazza but I adore you because of it."

"Lou?" Louis nosed into his neck letting his eyes slipped close "mhm" Harry tilted his head so Louis could shift closer "would you be opposed to getting taken on a date?" Louis' eyes snapped open as he pushed himself up to look down at Harry "Really?" Harry nodded. Louis squealed wrapping his arms tightly around Harry as the taller boy giggled "In the morning though" Harry smirked "well technically it is morning-" Louis groaned and settled down "shut up" 

The two lay in comfortable silence for a moment before Louis started talking again "will you make me pancakes tomorrow?" Harry smiled "course, on one condition" "mm" Harry wrapped his arm round Louis "You sing me something" Louis leant into the touch "kay" 

The silence settled as the pair lay together, simply breathing, two hearts beating as one, in one home, at  five in the morning, in a surprisingly large red brick house, in a sparkling wintery London.