Hand On My Heart. {Larry and Ziall}

Chapter Five.

Louis' POV

Harry and I were standing in the kitchen, making our dinner. We didn't care it was like 11pm, we were hungry. We grabbed some eggs, flour and a pan. Harry stood behind me and hugged me. "It smells nice." He whispered in my ear. A shiver went down my spine. What is this boy doing to me? I shrugged it off and continued cooking.  "We should be quiet, we don't want to wake Niall and Zayn, do we?" I shook my head and put some butter in the pan. Harry watched my actions carefully. "No you're doing it wrong." He grabbed my hand and stroke the butter off the knife with a spoon. "Thanks Haz." He nodded and sat back on his chair. 

After a while the pancakes were done. Harry had grabbed his phone and e was scrolling through twitter. He sat at the table by now. "Haz?" no response. "Hazza?" His face went up. He was crying. "What's wrong baby?" He whiped away his tears. "Nothing Lou, it's fine." He wanted to grab a pancake. "Nuhu, no pancakes for you if you don't tell me." He sobbed once and hugged me tight. "They- they were calling me a fag and- and they said I should go to hell. Only because I'm into boys." He cried out. "Shh Hazza, don't listen to them. You're NOT a fag and you're not going to hell, because I'm dragging you up to heaven." I told him while rubbing his back. "Thanks Lou, you really are the best." 

We sat at the table eating our pancakes. I glanced up for a moment and caught Harry staring at me. I smiled and stared into his eyes. Did I mention how beautiful they were? I looked back at my food. Shit. You can't do this Lou. You can't fall for your best friend. No you just can't.  I glanced up again  and found Harry's eyes again. "Your eyes are beautiful." I said. Shit! He blushed. "Thanks." He faced his pancake. I shove my chair a bit closer to his so we were next to each other. "I mean it. They shine like diamonds." He blushed again and faced. "I think yours are beautiful too. They remind me of the ocean. I love the ocean." He whispered. I remembered we had to be quiet. 

After our meal we went upstairs, to finally get some sleep. It was 12:56am now. I walked Harry to his room. "Good night Hazz. Thanks for everything." I hugged him. "No problem Lou. Thanks for being here." He hugged me back. We let go and I stared at his eyes. He stared back. He slowly started to lean in. I copied his actions. WHAT AM I DOING? I closed my eyes and I felt his lips touch mine slowly. They moved together in synch. It felt like fireworks were exploding everywhere. We slowly pulled back and walked to our rooms. When I reached my bed my lips were still tinteling. I touched them a little and I got under the duvet. Waiting for sleep to come. 

Hi guyyysss :))

This was a really hard chapter too write, because at first I got distracted by a phone call, which I made myself lol, and afterwards I couldn't put my thoughts in words. Anyway, this chapter is dedicated to @lestevoine because he's an amazing dude. And he gave me some tips to make my story better. Love ya bro. 

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