The burn beneath your fingers

feelings

I hear a knock on my door. harry must be here. I open the door and see him standing there looking breathtaking. He was looking me up and down for what had to have been at least 15 seconds.

" Do you like what you see?" I asked playfully. Harry's cheeks flushed a bright shade of pink. "Sorry I didn't mean to stare." he said embarrassed. I decided to steer the conversation away from the embarrassment by inviting him inside.

" Wanna watch a movie?" " yea sure, what about the notebook?" harry asked after they had settled on the couch. " I love that film" louis said excitedly.

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Halfway through the film louis started drifting off to sleep and laid his head on Harry's shoulder. "Is this, ok?" louis asked half asleep. "Yeah, you're ok" harry said in almost a whisper. He tried to concentrate on the film but failed miserably.

He just kind of stared at him almost as if he was memorizing every detail of his face. Harry wished he could have louis, but the boy was probably straight. or at least that's what harry thought.

He was soon pulled out of his trance by louis starting to stir in his sleep. Harry instinctively put his hand in louis' hair and started twisting his feathery locks around his fingers. Louis nuzzled his head into Harry's touch and laid his head on his chest before falling back asleep.

Harry froze at the sudden movement but relaxed after louis was back asleep. He put his arm around louis' waist and drifted off to sleep as well.

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Louis woke up rubbing the sleep from his eyes. He looked down to see a sleeping harry underneath him. He looked at the clock on his wall to see that it was 7am and decided to make breakfast.

He made his way to the kitchen and pulled out the ingredients to make scrambled eggs. Louis wasn't much of a cook, but he wanted to try to make a good first impression on harry. 

As louis was making the eggs harry came into the kitchen. "Morning Lou." he said rubbing his eyes. "Morning" louis smiled at harry "would you care for some scrambled eggs?"

"Yes please"

 As Harry walked over to the counter, he had his eyes fixed on louis' waist. He lightly grazed the curve of his hips with his fingertips as he walked by him. Louis let out a soft gasp at the unexpected touch. 

Harry had no idea where this sudden urge of confidence came from, but he wasn't complaining. He kind of expected louis to be annoyed or disgusted that he touched him but then he saw a slight smirk that was barely noticeable on louis' lips.

Harry decided to sit on the counter and wait for louis to be done cooking breakfast. As he sat there in silence his mind started to race with a ton of negative thoughts.

with each passing moment harry heart raced faster. He couldn't believe he had made such a bold move. As he settled onto the counter his gaze remained fixed on louis. The other boy was stilled focused on cooking the eggs, but there was a new tension in the air between them.

Harry didn't know what this feeling was, but he didn't like it. He could help but wonder what louis was thinking. Was he mad? Was he going to yell at him for being so forward? Why was he being so quiet?

As louis looked over at harry, he noticed the worried and nervous look in the other boy's eyes. It was clear that harry was second guessing himself, and louis couldn't help but find it endearing.

Louis continued to stir the scrambled eggs, a smile playing at the corners of his lips. He had to admit he was a bit flustered by Harrys bold move, but he also secretly enjoyed it. 

Louis turned off the stove once the eggs were done and walked over to harry standing in between his legs and placed his hands on Harry's thighs. "You, ok?" he asked, his voice soft and comforting.

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