a/n- okay so this is like a much awaited chapter but let me burst your bubble, I will not make it explicit because I see Yellow as a simple book with fluff, giggles and feels. I love writing smut, but it feels awkward for this book. if you want smut, read my other books. I finally wrote what almost everyone has begged for so, please be nice and check out my other books, you will actually enjoy them as well. this is my last extra for a while because i have two amazing books to fully focus on and enjoy writing as well, thank you so much for everything, stay awesome and happy reading xx.
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"He keeps me warm,"
Louis & Aidan.
A year ago, Louis Tomlinson would not have imagined spending his birthday snuggled up next to an almost severe autistic guy, who is almost as sassy and sharp mouthed as he is. Two days before Christmas, it is a bitter cold day and most of London has been blanketed with pale white snow.
Nobody expected the weather to be this bad, and almost everyone is either stranded at the airport or stuck in their homes, including Aidan and Louis. Aidan came to spend time with Louis, and has now found himself spending the night due to the harsh weather.
"Comfy?" Louis asks, tucking the warm blankets around them.
"Hmn," Aidan nods, holding his bowl of soup close.
"Great," Louis smiles, kissing his forehead.
This boy's innocence contrasts his past life, and it baffles him, how lucky he got with someone as amazing as Aidan. He admires the pink flush around his cheeks, brushing his thumb across it with care and down to the full pink lips of Aidan, pausing and clearing his throat. Louis moves away, glancing at the soup and a well snuggled Mory next to Aidan, who is busy frowning at the screen and trying to understand what's happening in the matured film.
"Lou...Lou," Aidan pouts, resting his head against his shoulder.
"Yeah," Louis replies, adjusting on the sofa with a smile.
"Is....Is...Is h-hurting her?!" he points at the screen, deepening his frown in offence.
Louis frowns and immediately chokes at the scene, searching around for the remote and giving a nervous chuckle. Aidan is still frowning, trying to understand why someone would bend another person over and spank their bum. It upsets him, especially since the lady seems calm and quiet. He wants to do something or ask why a movie like this was made. Louis wants to laugh because he knows a lot of people enjoy this but Aidan's mind might not understand it.
"No babe, he is not hurting her, I promise," Louis smiles, changing the movie.
"Why...Why that?!" Aidan groans out, looking upset. "Is...Is ruuuuuuuude!"
"You know people get pleasure in different things," Louis clears his throat.
"Eew," Aidan mumbles, taking some of his soup.
"Yeah, just enjoy your soup and stay close to me," Louis smiles, brushing his nose against his hair.
Aidan giggles, feeling a bit tickled by his touch and keeping his soup aside. Mory is held closer, making Aidan hum at the warm feeling and lean in closer to Louis. Louis secures his arm around him, widening his smile and relishing the memories as his birthday approaches. He is content with how life is turning around for him, and he only hopes things can get better from here. Aidan looks up at Louis, giggling and sticking out the tip of his tongue in amusement.
"What's Aidan thinking now?" Louis asks, amused.
"Lou-Lou," Aidan giggles a little.
"Lou-Lou, really?" Louis cocks up an eyebrow, humming.
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Yellow.
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