The Ink In Our Skin (Larry Mpreg)

Date?

Louis: POV

It was around ten thirty and I had just finished getting ready. I had decided to put on some shimmery lip gloss and a bit of mascara on my upper lashes, I wanted to impress Harry. 

I had my mom drive me over at ten to eleven not being able to contain my excitement, I had not been able to get his pretty features and beautiful deep voice out of my mind. Before I knew it mom had pulled into Anne's driveway and was giving me a kiss on the cheek goodbye. 

"You be a good boy now yeah, make a friend!" my mother said to me like I was a child about to be babysat. 

"I will mom, I will tell you all about him" I said with a smile. I knew she knew I liked him, I could see it in her eyes when she looked at me. With one final goodbye she drove away leaving me on my own trying not to be a fuck up. 

I walked up to their door and knocked. In the matter of seconds the door flew open with an excited looking Harry staring at me smiling his perfect smile that sent shivers down my spine. 

"Louis, you came!" he said it in shock like I wouldn't have come.

"Yeah, why wouldn't I?" I said to him with a confused expression. 

"I am not sure, I was just nerv- I mean shocked?" he said confused at his own covering up. 

"Good save, I know i'm cute and intimidating, you can just say so" I laughed obviously joking about the intimidating part. 

"You are intimidating though" Harry said officially letting me inside his home. "And pretty cute" he whispered the last part but I heard and I could feel the blush spread across my face. 

He coughed. "Here, follow me Louis, let's go to my bedroom" I nodded in agreement forcing the lingering flustered feeling away from his past comment. 

When I walked into his room my mouth hung open, I knew he had a big house but I did not know about his massive bedroom with a massive bed. 

"This is it, me casa is su casa!" I giggled at his cuteness. 

"Wow Harry, you have everything you could ever want" I voice to him my eyes glistening. 

"Mostly, the one thing I do not have though is a boyfriend" I heard him sigh as he plopped down on his bed. I did not know what to say to that so I just gave him a sympathetic smile. 

"What about you Louis, any special girl?" 

"Nah, girls are not really my type, no boyfriend either though, sadly". 

I heard Harry "hmm" in acknowledgement, "You will find the right boy Louis, you are a special one you know that?" 

"Yeah?" Harry shook his head yes and then patted the spot on the bed next to him. I sat on the bed but kind of far away from Harry feeling nervous myself. 

"You can come closer Lou, I don't bite". I was taken back by the nickname, only my mom and dad called me that before dad left. 

"W-what did you call me?" I wanted to make sure my ears were working. 

"Oh i'm sorry Louis, I- I was not thinking, I wont call you that again, I am sorry" he said turning red from embarrassment. 

"No no Harry it's okay, I- I like it, I was just not expecting to hear that, only my mom calls me that". I hear Harry exhale his stress, "Okay, lovely" he smiled. 

Harry and I had been hanging out for about an hour now we were sharing stories from our childhood and just deep feelings I never would have brought up to someone so soon, I just trusted Harry, just like I trusted Anne.