SPACES [Editing]

Spider and Mouse

Harry Styles

"We're gonna be late for the tour, babe!" I shouted at him while he was taking a shower.

"I'll be out in a while!" He shouted. See, this is why we should always shower together. It saves so much time and water.

"Your turn now," he ran out of the shower and into the closet to get dressed.

I entered the bathroom and saw that the fogged up mirror was filled with dick drawings. There was literally no blank spaces on it.

"Is this why you took so long?" I asked.

"Hey, those are Renaissance art-inspired! You know you like it!" I laughed at his answer before coming into the shower.

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"Trust me, love. I know what I'm doing." Louis tugged on my hair. It's been almost an hour and he still hasn't finished braiding my hair. I didn't ask him to, he just volunteered.

[FROM HOURS AGO:

"Love. Look." He pointed at the random girl who was walking with her boyfriend.

"What am I looking at?" I asked. He usually points at babies and weird clothes, but right now the girl looks...normal.

"Look at her hair." He said excitedly.

"You want your hair to be up in a braid, don't you?"

"Not me, silly. You. You'd look more beautiful." He suggested, playing with my curls.

"I don't know how to do it to myself, though. The only time I had it up in a braid was when Lux asked Lou. And my hair wasn't even this long." I told him.

"I think I can do it. For you, I mean."

"Oh. So you were serious?"

"'course I am. I learned from my sisters. I think I can do it on you. Come on, let's go shopping for scrunchies."

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"Just give it up, babe. I'll be fine with my hair down." I told him.

"I have four sisters, Harry. Just give me more time." He tried again.

And again.

And again.

"You know what? Fine. I give up." He huffed in frustration.

I turned around to face him, kissing his adorable little pouty frown away.

"How about we start with the easier hairstyles, yes? Do you know how to make a bun?" I cupped his face so his blue eyes were staring at me. God, he's beautiful.

He nodded and I kissed him again, handing him the scrunchie.

I turned around so my back was on him, his hands brushing my hair up once more so he's made a tiny bun of hair on top of my head.