"Ouchies.." Harry mumbled, eyes still closed and eyebrows furrowed
"You're up." Louis calmly cheered, after exactly five minutes Louis successfully woke Harry up.
"What year is it?" Harry asked, rubbing his eyes, looking around the light room, "why is it so light in here?"
"Its 3015 Harry.. We're immortal!" Louis told the sixteen year old, Harry rolled his eyes and turned his head away from Louis which gave the twenty one year old the idea to kiss Harry on his neck.
"No no, please no." Harry whimpered, lifting his shoulder up to push Louis' face away.
"What?" Louis hummed, "don't like my lips on your neck?" Harry shook his head with a small pout and Louis kissed Harry again.
"No! I'm saying no in all languages!" Harry gasped as Louis stuck his tongue out and swirled it right under his jawline, "no..ah..no.."
"You're retreating." Louis mumbled into Harry's neck, Harry bit his lip and tilted his head back, "found your soft spot."
"Ça suffit," Harry moaned softly into the cold air, " merde, Louis.."
Louis let a soft groan leave his throat, those French classes were doing Harry so good and those words sounded do hot coming from his mouth.
"I think I just came." Louis mumbled and Harry chuckled with raised eyebrows.
"All I said was stop it." Harry informed and Louis shook his head.
"You said shit in French too! You cursed!" Louis smiled happy at the fact this is the closest he'll get to hear Harry swear aloud.
"Leave me alone!"
"Love me!"
Harry nudged Louis away with his foot and crawled off the bed and onto the floor.
"Nice ass!" Louis shouted after Harry and wolf whistling.
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"How is it over there?"
Harry rolled his eyes and stabbed his hotdog with a fork. He doesn't like how Louis smiled at the phone or how he bit his lip when it wasn't directed towards him.
They've been talking for an hour.
Kiloni this, Kiloni that.
How's Hawaii.
It made Harry sick.
"Alright, babe have a good time there. Bye-bye!" Harry gripped the fork tighter and it started to bend as it heated up under his touch.
"Harry!"
"Shut up."
Louis placed a hand on his chest and furrowed his eyebrows at Harry's sudden tone.
"You're upset." Louis mumbled after realization that Harry is quite jealous of Louis not giving his attention to him, "Why?"
"You don't even look at me when you talk to her." Harry grumbled and Louis just smiled at his little Harry upset, so tiny.
"I get distracted whenever I look at you..every time I look at you I get the urge to just kiss you..I want to kiss you in so many ways." Louis told him, Harry's face softened and he slowly pulled the fork out of the hotdog and placed it on his plate, rubbing it softly.
"Did you uh.." Harry shook his head quickly, "right. I won't even ask." Louis said.
After an awkward silence Louis looked between Harry and his phone, "my friend is coming over tonight, I think you'll like him."
"Not as much as I like you." Harry mumbled. Louis just chuckled at how Harry sounded, it was like a small child picking between his friends and a girl.
"He favors you a bit you know that? He's cute." Louis told Harry who was uninterested in the description of Louis' friend.
"Gonna flirt with him too?" Harry asked in a bland tone, rolling his eyes because both of them knew that Louis was a HUGE flirt, but is very loyal to whoever he is with.
"No I'm not, but I am going to treat you like my brother for tonight," Harry rolled his eyes and kissed his teeth, "Only for tonight, I can't..be all lovey dovey with you in front of him it'll be really creepy."
Harry disagreed in his head because this is their house if some stranger think its weird then they can fuck off, but he nodded nevertheless.
Louis smiled and kissed Harry on his lips quickly as Harry leaned in for more, "so needy." Louis said with a chuckle, "when did my little Harold become so naughty?"
"I ask myself that everyday." Harry said, "maybe I'm just sick of binging the Virgin Harry."
"Oh its a pun I get it!" Louis gasped, but then calming himself down as Harry's face grew red,"My punny baby doesn't like puns?"
"Not when they're making fun of him." Harry mumbled as he pushed his plate away from him, standing up from the table only to get dragged down by Louis and his strong fucking arms.
Harry sat still on Louis' lap and relaxed slightly, feeling the orlder's heart beat on his back, arms keeping him warm and Harry loves that.
Louis rested his head on Harry's back and closed his eyes with a heavy sigh, he can just fall asleep like this.
"I'm taking a nap okay?" Louis mumbled and Harry starting shifting around on his lap, because if he's not getting any sleep then Louis damn sure won't get any either,"stop it!"
"If I'm not tired you're not tired." Harry said with a shrug.
Louis opened his mouth to speak but their doorbell and three small knocks cut him off. Louis huffed and Harry laughed mockingly while pointing at him.
"I'm coming!" He called, tapping Harry's thigh to get him up, as Harry stood Louis gave him a quick kiss before walking towards the door.
Harry stayed in the living room, sitting at the island countertop.
He heard exchanges of 'hi' and 'hey' with some 'how are you doing'.
Harry expected someone old and a bit greasy, but he got something far from that, he stared the man straight in his eye and he himself teared up.
His brother.
His real, alive brother.
"Ashton..?" Harry called out softly, Louis peaked around Ashton and widened his eyes mouthing oh shit
"Harry?" Ashton mumbled walking towards Harry as Harry walked towards him, "my baby brother is not so much of a baby now huh.."
Harry sniffled and touched Ashton's cheek, starting to feel faint when he touched his soft cheek.
Harry sighed softly and passed out, falling out forward and luckily not backwards.
"How the hell could I not see it?" Louis whispered to himself.
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sorry i'm off with the update, melanie fucking killed me with the album and just ddfgf sHIT
qotc ; what's your favorite melanie martinez song ?
my answer ; training wheels is mines, i teared up tbh.
