Morning came by quickly, Harry woke up first, being the morning bird he is, and tried to stand up. But, was pulled down because his damn strong boyfriend was hugging him from behind. Harry removed his arms and stood up, walking towards the bathroom which was connected to the room. He took a shower and brushed his teeth. When he came out, he saw Louis rubbing his eyes and sitting up straight.
"Morning, love." He smiled at Harry. "You're ready to go or something? We aren't leaving until 10."
Harry had a towel over his head and one over his waist. "I'm about to change." He shrugged. "And, good morning." He walked towards his suit case and opened it up, kneeling down. He could feel Louis' eyes eyeing him. Louis just smirked and stared at his bum, which was sadly covered with the towel. Harry stood up and took of the towel from his hair, placing a shirt over his head. Well, he was about to do it but Louis stopped him.
"No, no, no! I have something for us." He said. Louis walked over to his own suitcase and looked for two shirts. Harry took that as advantage and placed his boxers on. When Louis turned around, he was getting his skinnies on. "I got this for us." Louis said and showed Harry the two shirts.
"Your shirt is the one that says he's mine. Since I remember you once told me you prefer to have sleeves. Yours was supposed to say I'm his but the lady confused and did it incorrectly. And if you ask, yes, I didn't just buy 'em, I went to a store so they could make them." Louis explained and Harry watched him with heart eyes.
"Louis they're beautiful." Harry smiled and hugged Louis. "I love it." He then said and placed the shirt over his head. "How does it look?" He asked nervously.
"Beautiful." Louis walked over to him and was about kiss him but stopped. "Let me brush my teeth first." He chuckled and walked towards the bathroom. Harry smiled and turned to look himself on the mirror that was on top of the dresser, hanging on the wall. Louis showered and then came back to kiss Harry. "Let me get ready and we'll go cook something. Or, maybe Gigi already cooked."
The older boy let his towel fall on the floor, revealing his bum on Harry's direction. Harry blushed but couldn't stop looking at it. Louis placed his boxers on, skinnies, and finally his shirt. "Let's go." Harry nodded and they laced their fingers together.
"Morning lads." Louis waved. "And gals."
"Hey." They all said.
Niall was texting someone, blushing and typing quickly. Harry smirked, knowing perfectly who it was, but didn't say anything. He promised to stay quiet about it. Louis raised his eyebrows, questioning why he was smirking. Harry shook his head but didn't stop.
The thing is, Harry knew why he was smirking, but all Louis saw was his Harry smirking at Niall's direction. Blood rushed over quickly and was suddenly jealous. It looked like Harry was checking Niall out. "Why are you looking at him?" He questioned in a whisper.
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Fanfiction"Louis Tomlinson. Nice to meet you." "Harry Styles." cover by @aestheticharrie