Louis' POV.
After I randomly carried harry upstairs I sat him on the bed. Before I could turn around I got pulled onto the bed, harry was smiling at me with his wittle tute smile!!!
"Cuddle?"he whispered
"Yes" I said and held him close
{*****5 min. Later*****}
His head on my chest ,are legs tangled ,and arms around each other . we kept staring in eachother.
I heard the door creak open. I noticed my dads head and before I could push away my dad had walked in.
"What the hell !?" He yelled ,as my mother came running up
"What is it "Johannah spoke
"They were cuddling in bed, my son was cuddling a guy!"
"So what"
I sat there looking worried and harry well . he was curled up in a ball covering his ears. I stood up "dad shut up okay! Your scaring him" I went to harry and held his hands whispering "everything will be alright,love"
Harry looked up at me crying
"I don't like when people yell..it brings flashbacks" he sobbed
I hugged him tight and pick him up.I turned around as hazza wrapped his legs around my hips.
"Get out dad"
"This is my house" he said stubbornly
"Get out of my room!"I yelled .I looked at hazz "sorry" I whispered
my dad marched out and my mom lead the way.
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Hes The One
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