Met In A Food Truck (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 11

Warning: smut in here x
3rd person's POV
*one month later*

It's been one month since Louis and Harry have been dating. A lot have happened during the past month, you can say their love grew more and more with everyday.
Their relationship was too exposed, never being ashamed of being with each other, never being afraid to show who they really are.
Basically their love is blooming, and everyday they realize more that if it wasn't for their relationship a lot of stuff would've been different.
Well for sure, Louis knows that. He still has this thing in him, maybe the realistic part of him always reminding that he does have a case. Louis constantly tried to flush that thought away, but after all whom is he even kidding? But he knows for sure that Harry has helped. How? He himself doesn't know.
But when someone feels more loved and secured, a lot of doubts disappear somehow. And that was Louis before Harry, always doubting stuff, always panicking for some stuff that he couldn't even explain.

During this month Harry has slept at Niall's trice only, always feeling more comfortable with Louis, and getting used to the feeling of him cuddled up by his side, feeling empty whenever they're apart.

It was a sunny day when they were going to the lake, having a cute little picnic, being the cute couple they are.

Louis spread the little blankie by the tree side and put their basket on it very casually then sat with Harry against him, filling some sandwiches.
They ate quite a lot then Louis sat against the tree with his back pressed to it, with Harry between his legs.
I bet you've already seen this scene in some romantic movie, but again that's Louis and Harry sooo?

Harry's POV

My head was laying on Lou's tummy it's so comfortable and cute and wait that's his tummy we're talking about. His hand was on my chest, and the other one playfully messing with my curls.
This long duration with him gave me a lot. I love him. It took me a month to do so, but i love him. Everyday my feelings grow, feeling the need to have him in my everyday's life.
Louis' different, he's not some casual boy, he's more than that..
And i can now say that he took all of my heart away..
Love is somewhat hard to find but in those blue eyes i see everything.
-"Lou"
-"yes love?"
-"i, i love you"
He blinked a few times, before leaning in and pressing a very delicate kiss on my lips, our faces opposing each other, his nose touching my chin, i couldn't have my need, so i pushed his neck down with my trembling hands, our lips moving in sync tilting, catching the perfect angles.
Then he pulled back.
-"i love you more Harry, you have no idea.."
We chuckled a bit, then i lifted my body so my back was against Louis' chest and his hands around my tummy.
Whispering stuff together, express our love..
After that Lou drove me to Niall's and i promised him i'll sleep at his tomorrow.
Niall opened the door for me and gripped on my arm pulling me upstairs without a single word.
-"sit here 'Harold' styles"
-"what's wrong mate?"
-"nothing 'love' just tell me about everything"
Typical Niall.
-"what do you exactly want me to tell you? How perfect Louis is? Or how much i'm happy about being with him? Or about how much i need him in my life?"
-"all that"
-"i don't know Niall.. I just feel like Louis has collided with a big part of me, i mean how is't possible to fall so hard for someone, without even having the time to be just friends with them, or maybe like get to know them? Never believed in love from the first sight's bullshit, but after Louis i surely do.."
-"Harry, please stop being so fucking cute because i hate that! And mate .. It may have went so quickly but be careful anyways"
-"thanks Niall, now please sleep by my side because i hate to sleep alone"
Before i slept i texted Louis a sweet goodnight message and he sent a perverted one. How cool, i try to be cute and he smashes my cuteness with perverted stuff.