Pretty Princess ♡ Larry AU [ SLOW UPDATES ]

Chapter 8

Harry's outfit ^

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"You did great Louis." Harry said once Louis had gotten out of the showers.

"Thanks Harry but enough of the sports, let's get going because I'm starving."

Harry laughed and nodded his head, while following Louis to his car.

"I like your outfit. It looks cute on you." Louis said while glancing at Harry ever so often.

Harry blushed and looked down at his newly shaved thighs. "Thanks."

Louis smiled and kept driving. The whole ride to Nandos consisted of both boys talking about the most random subjects, and singing very loudly to The 1975.

Once they were parked I'm front of Nandos Louis looked over at Harry with a big smile on his lips, "You have a very beautiful voice Harry."

"No I don't. I sound like a dying rat when I sing."

Louis gaped at him, "No you don't, your voice is pretty amazing. Who ever told you otherwise is either crazy or can't hear properly."

Harry was probably as red as a tomato. "Thanks Lou."

Louis placed his hand on Harry's thigh and smiled at him, "I'm serious Harry. You have a very beautiful voice."

'Oh my god! He's touching my thigh!'

"Thanks Louis, but let's go eat. I'm really hungry."

Louis smiled and removed his hands, climbing out and walking towards Harry's side. He opened the door and Harry blushed.

"Such a gentleman. " Harry giggled.

Louis blushed a bit before saying, "Thanks."

Both boys walked to a table in the back, sat down and began to talk.

"So I have a game on Sunday and I was wondering if you could be there, like you know, to support me." Louis said while blushing ever so slightly and looked around, too scared to look into Harry's vibrant emerald eyes.

The curly headed boy giggled but nodded, "Of course. What time is at?"

Louis looked up and gave him a big smile, "It starts at 5."

"Well I will for sure be there supporting you. I'm gonna make sure everytime you score a touchdown I'll be cheering the loudest."

Louis bursts out laughing, "Harry it's called a goal. Not a touchdown. Touchdowns are scored in American football."

Harry blushed and looked down in embarrassment. "O-oh. If you haven't noticed I'm not a fan of sports at all."

"Yeah, I've noticed," He chuckled a bit before continuing, "I remember you told me that your think it's stupid to be running up and down a feild, and you think all the sweating is gross."

Harry poked out his tongue in disgust and squinted his eyes a bit. "Sweating is nasty."

'He's so cute. Can he be mine?'  Is what Louis thought at Harry's actions.

"Sweating is part of being human."

"Can we stop talking about sweat? I'm trying to eat my food here."

Louis laughed but nodded anyways.

The dinner, yet again, consisted of the boys talking about the most random subjects and laughing.

As they headed out of the restaurant Louis was nervously playing with the hem of his shirt.

'Should I ask him or not?'

Louis took a leap of faith and spoke up, "Hey Harry?"

Harry looked up from his phone screen. "Yes?"

"Do- do you want to go to the park and take a walk? I don't want to go home just quite yet."

Harry smiled and nodded his head, "That sounds very lovely."

And so both boys got into the car and drove off the closest park, which was only about 10 minutes away from Nandos.

When they finally reached the park Louis got out first and opened the door for the shorter lad. Louis walked to the trunk of the car and pulled out a blanket. Harry smiled at him, "Did you know I was going to say yes?"

"Maybe." Louis said while shrugging his broad shoulders .

They walked in silence to a near by tree. Once they reached their destination Louis set the blanket on the ground and both of them sat down. Harry shivered slightly as the wind blew. He was now wearing the red and black checkered flannel but he was still cold. It seemed that Louis had noticed because he got on his knees, receiving a confused look from Harry, and removed his black Adidas soccer sweater and handed it to Harry.

The curly headed boy looked at the sweater in confusion so Louis spoke up. "Put it on. You're cold and I don't want you to get a cold."

"But what if you get cold?"

"I'll be fine. Here you put it on."

Harry grabbed the sweater and put it on, instantly feeling warmer. The sleeves going past his small hands.

Louis mentally cooed at the younger boy. He turned his attention away from Harry, which was hard, and looked at the beautiful night sky filled with stars. Harry doing the same.

"I love the stars." Harry spoke up, with his emerald eyes still focused on the night sky. Louis looked at him, signaling to continue. "They're just so amazing. There are many start in the universe but the all stand out. Some are bigger, some are smaller, some are dim, and others shine really bright, but they're all unique. Stars are essential to this world. We need them to shine at dark and make the night sky better. They're just beautiful, don't you agree?" His attention still on the stars.

Louis's however wasn't on the stars but on the boy next to him. His blue eyes focused on Harry. "Yeah. It's a very lovely sight from here. Beautiful if I do say so myself."

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So sorry this is short but I thought I should finally update. I've been really busy with homework and school. I wasn't going to update today because I'm not emotionally fine at the moment, but that isn't going to stop me from updating. 

 My phone isn't working so I had to update from my computer.