"boy..."
The next day was better than last few, it was like last night didn't happen. Like Louis never got drunk, like they never argued.
The only thing they'd like to remember was Louis confessing how he felt to Harry and how he's in love with him. Harry fell asleep to thought, the sweet thought of Louis telling him how much he mattered to him and what would've happened if Harry was never there.
"Louis?" Harry whispered, snuggling up closer under Louis' warm embrace, they were both in their sleepwear from the previous night, Harry in a oversized black T-shirt with black underwear underneath it and Louis with only pajama pants and no shirt.
Yes, because he gave it to Harry.
"Yeah?"
"When are we going to stop being brothers?" He asked, staring at the TV instead of him. Louis didn't look either, he didn't dare to.
"I dunno." Louis mumbled and be can hear Harry huff on his chest,Louis rolled his eyes because if Harry doesn't get a good enough answer he's going to get real moody and Louis doesn't need his attitude right now, "Almost everybody in this neighborhood thinks you're my brother Harry, I can't just come out and say oh well Harry's found his real brother so he's my boyfriend now!"
"They should know the story Lou..they should know we aren't related or anything like that." Harry said, still staring at the TV, Louis wishes he understands where Harry is coming from, but the boy is only sixteen years old, from Louis' side of the fence with the judgmental assholes out there already, him being with Harry..the minor will surely get him locked up.
"People shouldn't be in our business, baby..they don't need to know what you've been through because you're not their problem."
Harry finally looked up at Louis with his wide precious eyes and pretty lips.
"You're protecting me then huh?" He whispered as he drifted off into thought.
"I'm protecting us.." Louis said, kissing Harry's curls and bringing him closer.
"I wish I was eighteen.." Harry mumbled, face smushed into Louis' chest, "So people wouldn't judge you for loving me more than a brother..a very younger brother.."
Louis wiggled a little under Harry, signalling him to look up and once he did he kissed Harry.
"I rather have them hurt me than hurt you.."
"I'd have it the other way around because you deserve nothing but the best, maybe even the world.." Harry said before smiling and straddling Louis' lap full on, "maybe even the moon.."
"You..that's all I could ever want.." Louis said, Harry hugged him tightly and wiggled a little on his lap which made Louis bite his lip roughly since he has on no underwear and holy fuck that felt good.
"Yeah..same.." Harry mumbled, kissing Louis' neck quickly.
"What are you doing?" Louis asked, rubbing his hands up and down Harry's back.
"Nothing." Harry answered, his hot breath hitting Louis' neck, making the elder shiver under him.
"You're doing something, Harry.." Louis chuckled as Harry rolled off him to stand up, "Satan."
Harry jumped on Louis' lap causing him to grunt loudly, Harry giggled as Louis started to tickle him.
"Louis! Louis!" Harry screamed out, face red from laughing do much, barely able to catch his breath, "I- I can't breathe!"
Louis chuckled and kissed Harry's neck, rubbing his stomach to calm him down.
Harry went back to watching TV after while, Louis resting his chin on Harry's shoulder. He could feel Harry relax on his lap, slouching down against his chest and sighing softly.
