16: When You Look Me In the Eyes

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Chaper 16: "When You Look Me In the Eyes"

Harry's POV

When I woke up, Louis was curled up and he was facing me. He was snoring, loudly. I smiled because he swears up and down that he doesn't. I slipped on a pair of boxers, kissed him on the forehead, and then walked to the small kitchen. I started my coffee and Louis' tea. 

I honestly couldn't believe we were here. Last week, I attempted suicide and thought that he hated me. Now, here we are... And it's amazing. 

"Morning love," Louis said from behind me. 

"Morning babe," I smiled and pulled him into a hug. 

I grabbed our mugs that I bought us a while back. I made Louis' tea just how he liked it and handed him the cup. He smiled and took a sip. 

"Perfect," He smiled. 

His smile... one of the best things to see in the morning. The way his face scrunches up. And the crinkles by his eyes makes it even better. 

"What?"

"What?" I smirked. 

"Why are you staring at me?" 

"Since when is it illegal to look at my beautiful boyfriend?"

He blushed behind his tea mug. 

I slung my arm around his neck and kissed his temple. 

"C'mon," I guided him to the front door.

"Wait here," I instructed. 

I went to the bedroom, put on some sweatpants, and got a blanket off the bed. I returned to Louis and walked onto the porch. I sat down on the small couch-like furniture. I smiled and patted my lap. Louis sat down and our intertwined our legs. I covered us up and we stayed like that for almost thirty minutes. Not saying anything, just enjoying each other's company. 

"So, what's on the agenda for today?" Louis broke the silence. 

"You said something about skiing yesterday, so I thought that's what we'd do." I said.

"Haz, do you even know how to ski?" 

"No, but I can learn," I smiled. 

Louis' POV

Watching Harry trying to ski is pretty damn funny. He can barely stand on the actual skiis.

"You alright, Haz?" I chuckled.

"I'm fine," He said something frustrated.

"Okay," I smiled.

Once Harry finally got the hang of it, we hit the slopes... Well, at least I think he was ready. Both of us were doing fine, until I got going downhill. Somehow, one of my ski's got caught in some soft snow and I fell. I tumbled for about three feet. Harry stopped and came running towards me.

He helped me take off the skiis and sat me up. I was absolutely freezing.

"H-H-Harry... I-I'm c-cold..." I stuttered.

"I know, Lou... but we're so far away from the cabin."

"I-I wanna g-go h-home,"

"I know you do, babe, and we're going."

Harry took off his ski's and picked me up.

"W-What are you d-doing?" I questioned.

"Taking you home,"

I wrapped my arms around his neck and held on to both pairs of ski's. Harry was carrying me bridal style down the slope. If anyone saw us, they'd think we're a bit mental. I'm perfectly capable of walking, but he insisted. So I didn't complain. He was so gentle with me. Like he was seriously carrying his whole world.

We finally got to the cabin past dinner time. It took Harry almost three hours to get down the slope. He took me to the bedroom and set me on the bed. He went to our suitcase and got out a pair of his boxers, a pair of lounge pants, and one of his hoodies. He handed me the clothes.

"You hungry?" He asked.

"A little,"

"What do you want to eat, love?"

"Ummm, grilled cheese?"

"Sounds good." He smiled, "I'll be right back,"

I changed into his clothes and walked into the kitchen. Harry was humming to himself as he made the sandwiches.

"That a new song?"

He almost dropped the spatula he was holding. "You scared me, babe." He smiled.

"Sorry,"

He turned back around and finished the sandwiches.

He placed one sandwich on a plate and handed it to me, "Here you go,"

"So can I hear it?" I smiled.

"Maybe later," He smirked and kissed my forehead.

After we finished eating, we curled up on the couch and just talked.

"I know we've talked about this before," I started off, "And you weren't for it earlier... but what do you think about marriage?"

"After what has happened to us, definitely." He smiled.

"Definitely?"

"Yes, definitely... We'll get married,"

I smiled. I nuzzled my head into his chest.

Harry's POV

Louis' breathing is becoming slower. I knew that he would be asleep soon, so I started singing the new song...

  If the heart is always searching,
Can you ever find a home?
I've been looking for that someone,
I'll never make it on my own
Dreams can't take the place of loving you,
There's gotta be a million reasons why it's true.

When you look me in the eyes,
And tell me that you love me.
Everything's alright,
When you're right here by my side.
When you look me in the eyes,
I catch a glimpse of heaven.
I find my paradise,
When you look me in the eyes.

I stopped when I knew that he was asleep. I picked him up and walked to the bedroom. I laid him down and crawled in beside him. He rolled over and laid his head on my chest and stayed there.

"I love you, boo." I said into his feathered hair.

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Hey guys! I know this is short... Sorry! I'm trying to update every other day, but it's hard!! Anyways I hope you like it! The song is When You Look Me In the Eyes by the Jonas Brothers! And the picture on the side is Harry and Louis' cabin(:

AND HOLY CRAP! THERE'S THIS LARRY BABY THAT SITS WITH ME AND MY FRIENDS AT SCHOOL. HE'S GOT HARRY'S HAIR AND JAWLINE AND LOUIS' EYES, NOSE, LIPS, AND HEIGHT. SERIOUSLY WE FANGIRLED SO HARD!!!!! <3 WE LOVE HIM.

~Liz(:

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