16. ive got your face hung up high in a gallery

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Louis's pov

today is the day we find out who won in the gallery thingy am i nervous tremendously i've seen everyone's portraits and fuck me they're beautiful. i don't think mine will win but never say never!

"don't worry boo i'll hold your hand through it all" harry says reassuringly and i smile at him as he links our fingers together.

butterflies are going off in my stomach obviously but still i'm nervous he squeezes my hand three times as we enter a tarp over a painting

"now before we reveal. i wanna say that you all have done a beautiful job. and i think all of your work was amazing. but the gallery manager decided that this one was special in particular" the gallery manager comes up to harry as it's revealed that it's my fucking painting holy fucking crap.

"congratulations louis." he shakes harry's hand and harry chuckles "i'm just the model he's the very talented painter." harry placed me infront of him and the guys cheek blushes with embarrassment as mine does too and he giggles and i smile shaking his hand as he hands me a check. i did not know i was getting money from this but fucking slay

we look around at some of the other paintings and once we leave harry picks me up on his shoulders and dances around singing a random song i giggle and hold onto him as he continues singing he sounds beautiful. so pretty and angelic.

"alright alright put him down!" miss leslie screams and harry let's me down. all the girls hug me yelling congratulations at me then ash and li come and congratulate me.

"i'm sure it's only because harry's beautiful they decided to put it but you did well!" liam says jokingly god i fucking hate him.

"oi! don't fucking say shit like that he's talented and you're a jealous bitter cunt." harry teases i can tell he is lowkey serious but i don't care

"don't talk to my boyfriend like that ya curly twat." ashton jokes and i roll my eyes

"don't talk to my boyfriend like that you red haired cunt!" i say and harry blushes and liam looks between us confused

"BOYFRIEND?" he asks a little tiny bit loud and i roll my eyes "calm your tits it was a joke." i roll my eyes i really hate liam.

haz takes my waist. "cmon let's go celebrate one on one hm?" he shows me a champagne bottle from his blazer and i giggle taking his hand and running off holding my hand in one hand and the bottle in the other

we run back to the hotel and he immediately pops it "wooo!" he screams as he tries to drink it it getting all over the floor and his face and i giggle "you're such an idiot" i giggle and grab two glasses not necessarily a flute but it works

we drink. and drink and drink. we order some wine. drink drink again. drink some more were both way too drunk by this point

"louis.." harry speaks and i look up at him "hm?" he leans closer to me pushing a hair out of my face. "you're one of the most beautiful people i've ever met. you make me the happiest person in the world you're like the moon. so beautiful." he says and i blush and lean in closer "if i'm the moon then you're the sun. you make me shine to my fullest extent." our faces are inches apart "you shine without my help. you shine nonetheless." he says and i close the gap between us finally our lips connecting it's a slow and passionate kiss obviously we're drunk but it doesn't matter.

he pulls back and smiles at me. "you taste so good. you have such a remarkable feeling about you." he whispers then he leans his head on my shoulder "you make me feel so safe. so okay." i smile and kiss him again. it was a peck this time "you make me feel safe as well. i love you."

he looks up at me with a smile "love me?" he asks and i nod kissing him. "love you." he smiles and kisses me this time "i love you too." he holds my hand and takes my fingers in his.

i hold him close to me and we fall asleep holding each other. bliss.

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