Marry Christmas wish you Larry Stylinson- English

14. December- being different

a/n: since today's the day 8 years ago 1D went offically on hiatus ... lets cry all together and read a story about Louis and Harry, nine years old and lItLe BoYs (yeah right, they're at the same age in this story).

Jay was standing in the kitchen and just took cookies out of the oven and they smelled like the heaven on earth, when her little son Louis came downstairs. ,,Mummy, can I go to Harry's house?", he calls while he ran up to her and almost bump into his mothers back because the floor and his socks were slippery. But it didn't happen, fortunately, otherwise all the cookies on the backing sheet would've fly in the air.

,,Louis, don't be that turbulent", she said upset and placed the backing sheet on the kitchen counter. Then she turned around to her son who was looking at her with an apolygizing look in his eyes. ,,Sorry mummy, I didn't want to. But can I meet Harry now?"

,,But what about the cookies I just made?" She pointed with her thumb behind her. Louis' gaze wandered for a second to where they stood, but searched for eye contact with his mother again. ,,Can't we eat them later?"

His mum sighed and looked outside the window. At the moment, it wasn't snowing, but under the snow which was already laid on the ground was a thick layer of ice and that was really dangerous. But she saw that Harry wanted to, so she agreed finally.

,,Fine, but I'm joining you on the way, it's slippy outside and pretty dangerous. And you have to take into consideration that your sisters will eat them all before you can."

Louis didn't care about that, as long as he could see Harry. He cheered and ran away just as fast as before. His mum followed him, shaking his head. But secretly, she was so happy about that her son found a friend in this neighborhood who wasn't that far away from their home and added to this, he was such a lovely boy. They were inseparable and Anne hoped that nothing will ever break their friendship.

After they put coat and shoes on and walked the five-minute-way to his house, they arrived and rang the bell. Just a few seconds later Harry's mom Anne opened and was in a happy surprise when she saw the two guests. She invited them into her house and it didn't last long until the two mothers were wrapped up in an energized conversation. At the same time, Louis almost raced up the stairs to where Harry's room were and opened his door, calling: ,,Hi Hazza!"

The boy in the room who sat on his bed, reading in a book, looked up and grinned widely as soon as he saw who was standing in the frame of his door. Harry threw the book careless on the bed jumped up to walk to his friend. ,,Hey Lou, come in!"

Harry doesn't needed to say it twice, Louis came in immediately and closed the door. Then he turned around just to see a smiling Harry.

,,I have to show you something!", Harry said excited and walked to his desk. ,,Okay", Louis answered and fell onto the bed. Harry seemed to found what he was looking forand went to Harry and dropped next to him. Louis turned his head to face him, but Harry studied something in his hand. Louis followed his gaze and realised; it was a magazine.

,,You did it!", he shouted and set upright straight, a big smile plastered on his face. ,,You got a magazine from one of your sisters!"

Harry nodded, also sat up straight and leaned against the wall next to Louis. He also smiled.

His older sister Gemma always made a big deal about her great magazines and Harry wasn't allowed to read it. Of course, he told Louis everything about it and how annoyed he was by it. As much as he was curious, he didn't want to buy one, he just wanted to take a look at it. The opportunity just wasn't there.

But right now, she wasn't at home, so Harry took the chonce and ... borrowed one of the magazines at Gemma's room.

It was a huge achievement and they both were proud of what Harry has done. Without hesitation, they began to turn pages and read and giggle about things and pictures.

Until they reached something were they both got quiet.

The headline was something like ,,The love isn't just the love" and right at the bottom of it, there was a long text and pictures where you could see as example two men - kissing. And next to it, two woman, the same thing: they kissed.

Harry and Louis were so confused by now, they didn't say a word. In silence, they read the text and both had no idea what all these letters meant and why they needed to do the sign of a star at some endings of the word.

It was Louis, who broke the silence first. ,,Do you understand anything of what there stands?", he asked shy. Harry just shaked his head and felt his cheeks getting red, for some reason. ,,No idea", he replied thoughtful. But then he looked at Louis next to him who also starred at Harry.

,,Why are these mens ... kissing each other? This isn't supposed to be, is it?"

And Louis was glad, the curly haired boy had the same thoughts like him. ,,Yeah", he answered reliefed, ,,I was asking myself the same and have no clue at all."

They sat in silence again, both in their own world. All of a sudden, they heard footsteps on the stairs and just like a reflection, Harry hid the magazine quickly under the blanket. Seconds later, someone knocked on the door and walked in. It was Jay.

,,I have to go now, got a lot to do ...", she said to Louis and smiled at Harry. ,,But Anne is going to walk you home, Louis." The two boys nodded and then she noticed the uncomfortable atmosphere between them. ,,Is there something you want to tell me boys?", she asked, a worried look on her face. They hesitated a little and changed a look, until Louis turned his head to face Jay. ,,Mum", he said slowly and unsure about what he was gonna say, ,,we heard something about .. um, like ... two men - kissing each other and asked ourself if that's even ... possible?"

Jay looked between the two of them and saw their embarrassed faces. Then she had to smile.

,,Listen, boys", she began and leaned against the door frame, ,,there isn't just love between man and woman like the most people say, men can also like each other in a romantic way. And so do woman. And there is nothing wrong about it at all." She paused and searched for the boys reaction. They were listening attentive to her words, so she continued. ,,Some people don't think that is normal or are even disgusted by them. But in my opinion, if you really love someone, nobody should stop you from loving that person, no matter if woman or men."

Her speech was convincing and now Louis and Harry saw the topic from another angle. Even though they were still kinda confused.

Jay asked, if there was anything they wanted to know, but they first had to process what they just learned. So they said no and Jay left after saying goodbye.

And now it was silent again, but not again that akward one.

Suddenly, Louis began to laugh out loud.

,,What?", Harry asked him smiled, but in a questioning way.

Louis giggled and looked at his friend, his blue eyes shining. ,,Well, I don't have to kiss you to like you."

Harry laughed readheaded and thought, this was really random. But he agreed.

,,I like you too." They smiled at each other.

12 years later on their wedding, Gemma couldn't blame Harry anymore for taking her magazine.

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right now, i'm sooo unhappy about what I did. like, yeah the idea itself was pretty cute but what actially turned outin the end is just ... idk, don't you think it's too cheesy, like absolutely cheesy-cheesy-cheese? just my opinion but i'd like to hear yours too.
also i had like no time to write or look it through, perhaps that's another point which adds my dissatisfaction.
well, it is what it is :) have a good night, wattpadworld <3