12. i was on my way to buy some flowers for you

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Harry's pov

lou and i stayed up talking as he searched for pinterest inspiration for my portrait. he can act all tough like he doesn't care but he clearly clearly does and it's adorable.

"babe do you think it's time we head to bed?" i ask him i'm laying down and he's sitting up my arm lazily hangs around his lap as he sighs

"cant h i've got a fuck ton of research." he bites his nails and i reach up and take his hand away from his mouth he doesn't really fight me just lets it happen. "art is supposed to be whatever you want it to be okay? draw my face and give it to your teacher baby." i say and he sighs

"can i practice? just like a quick drawing of whatever the fuck please haz." i smile softly and nod.

he grabs his art supplies and sets up a canvas and i grab some cherries and dangle them over my mouth "haz this isn't going to be quick pick a normal pose." i stay still and he sighs

fuck did i regret that decision. after lots of whines that get more high pitched as time went on he's finally done he turns around and shows me it.

"woah that's so fucking cool. i like the perspective you added to it the rings and the outfit! that's so cool holy fuck." he smiles softly and blushes "do you really like it?" i smile and nod "yes baby i love it!" i finally eat the cherries and flop on the bed.

"you.bed.now." i say sternly and he nods sliding into bed with me and kissing my cheek. "goodnight hazzie i- sorry i did not mean to call you that i'm so sorry." he frowns and sighs slightly

"why's that an issue? it reminds me of the days i was in the hospital." he frowns. "what hospital?"

i frown "oh shit you don't know i was pretty sick when i was younger. i think a nurse or someone there used to call me hazzie it's really comforting" he looks at me slightly confused

"i used to call harry that. the sick harry that died. shit that is so weird." i chuckle and kiss his head. "please sleep? your eyes are a completely different shade of blue please." i kiss his nose and he cuddles me close to him it feels normal. natural. like not a hint of awkwardness we both fall asleep. absolutely blissful.

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the next morning i wake up order me and louis some breakfast then wake him up feed him even tho he mumbled around a thousand 'i don't wanna' s i managed to feed him go h!!

i decided to get a run in before going to the thing with lou and then i walk in and find lou not there of course i text him

me
lou boo where are you?

1 message from loulou 🪽
heyyy sorry i'm with ash he told me about this cute flower lady we went to get some!! got some daises :))

cunt cunt cunt cunt cunt you cock sucking- why am i so mad what the fuck.

me
be home soon. idc if ashton doesn't want you back. i do. we have to go to the studio place in like 30 minutes.

1 message from loulou 🪽
alright alright sorry daddy didn't mean to piss you off i'll be home in 5

fucking cunt i hate that little gremlin just then i hear him enter with daises in hand "daises are our thing why would you let him by you daises." i say

he smiles sweetly. "you're right daises are our thing! that's exactly why i bought some for you." he hands me the flowers and i blush like a school girl ew why am i blushing. for fucks sake i'm not gay am i?

"thank you. i love them." i hug him "now cmon we're gonna be late." i take his hand and walk down where leslie i think her name is looks at us with such fury.

"where the hell have you two been! you checked out really?" she asks and i look to lou giving him a kind of 'i got this' look

"mrs leslie..me and lou were not comfortable with the room you have booked for us so i took it apon myself to book us a better room all my money under my name all of it. our room number is 928 if you ever wanna come visit us." i smile sweetly.

she nods "very well spoken young man." she moves forward and i wink at lou and he hooks his arm around mine  "you've got the looks of a killer if you were skinning me alive i'd let you if you just looked me in the eyes" he says and i laugh "only works with girls tho. i'm not gay." i say kind out of pocket and he kind of lets go of me

"sorry if i ever made you like- uncomfortable or anything i never meant to- never mind i'm gonna go." he blushes with embarrassment and walks to fucking ashton thank you harry you're doing amazing!

liam joins me "ashton is..well hot to say the least god he sleeps with no shirt on and it makes me wanna kill my self" i roll my eyes then an idea pops into my head if i set ash and liam up then i wouldn't have to worry about him. god i'm so smooth. no need yo ask he's a smooth operatorrrrrrrrr smooooooth operatorrrr anyways

"tell me more" i tell liam as we walk to the art studio

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a/n hope you enjoyed still feel like death but a little less almost died like 3 times in the span of 3 days life's good leave your thoughts and comments below🌵

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