Inseparable.

Chapter 2

Harry's POV
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It had been three years since I met Louis. He was my best friend, we spent every night cuddling. As friends do. We spent everyday together. Some people called us inseparable, which we were.

"Hazza?" He asked, "spend the night?" Classical Louis, he always asked. I giggled, "do you need to ask?" He shrugged. After three years, Louis always asked. He was still shy.
"Let's go to bed, mummy said she'd take us out for breakfast!" I giggled, yes I still called her 'mummy'. He nodded, we climbed into his bed. His arms wrapped around my waist, while mine were around his neck, it was the way we always slept. Our mums thought it was a bit weird at first, but they didn't care.

Louis fell asleep quickly, and he snored quietly. He head was tucked into the crook of my neck, like usual. I pressed a quick peck to his forehead. That was something I did secretly. I couldn't sleep with out doing it. Louis wouldn't have cared, if I did it when he was awake. I didn't think so. It was just something my mum did, so I did it, too.

I woke up and Louis was gone. He was every morning, going to the toilets. He tried to sneak out and in without me waking up, but I always woke up once he was away. Mum said it was because I couldn't feel him anymore, but it was really just the time I woke up.

"Hey, did I wake you?" He mumbled, climbing back into bed. "No," I whispered "come cuddle?" He nodded smiling and came close to me. Wrapping his hands around my waist. We laid there for what seemed like hours, not saying a word. He slowly drifted off to sleep, leaving me with my thoughts.
"Harry, Louis, come on you to.. Wake up, I'm taking you to breakfast. Remember?" Anne whispered, shaking the two. She patted them. Louis' eyes slowly flutter open, he groaned and sat up. "Wake Harry up, I'll be down stairs waiting" she said heading out of the room. Louis nodded. He poked Harry's dimples giggling, whenever Harry slept he had a huge smile on his face. Louis was a fan of Harry's dimples, he wished he had his own. "Hazza.." Louis whispered, "Haz, wake up.." Harry grunted and rolled to his side. Louis leaned down, pressing kisses all over Harry's face. "Hazza.." Louis mumbled, "hey, come on. Wake up!" Harry shoved his head under the pillow. Louis sighed, he set on hand on Harry's back and one on his leg. "Sorry Hazza..." He murmured before pushing his best friend off the bed and onto the floor. "Ughhh!!! Louis!" Harry screamed, "what the heck?" The older boy giggled, holding out his hand to help Harry up.

Harry grabbed on, pulling Louis down on him. The blue eyed boy gasped, scolding Harry. Louis giggled staring at Harry. "Kiss me?" He asked innocently. Harry was shocked and didn't move.

"Haha! You should have seen your face!" Louis laughed pushing Harry playfully. Harry tried to smile, "yeah.. Ha."