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Chapter 6

-Louis pov-
I'm lying down in bed under my sheets.
I'm scared.
It's thundering.
With every noice, every lightningstike I cringe.
And even if I try to imange Harry beside me, comforting me...it isn't enough. I still can't sleep.
Before I realise it I'm already standing in front of Harry's door.
But my hand stays right before the door.
I'm doubting, maybe he is already sleeping...maybe...
I sigh.
I should probebly get back to my room.
But as I walked away I hear a door behind me.
I turn around and look.
The moment I see Harry's green,sleepy eyes I'm already running back to him and hug him.
Suddently I feel safe.
In his arms I forget the world around me.
"It's okay" Harry says with his sleepy voice.

-Harry pov-
It's around 2o'clock when I wake up from the thunder.
Ugh I'm tired.
As I was going back to sleep I realise that Louis is afraid of thunderstorms.
I doubt before I walk to the door.
I don't want him to be afraid.
When I open the door I see Louis in the corridor.
He is shaking.
When he looks me in the eyes, he runs towards me and hugs me.
I wrap my arms around his waist.
"You are safe now" I wisper,"come" .
I pull him inside my room and shut the door with my foot.
I walk backwards to my bed.
When I sit I pull Louis on my lap.
He curls up against my body.
His head on my shoulder, his legs against my chest and his arms tight around my neck.
He's still shaking.
I hug him even tighter then before.
"Shhh, it's okay. I'm here. You're safe" I keep wispering things like that untill he's a bit calm.
"Come let's sleep" I say.
He just noddes.
I pick him up and lay him down in my bed next to me.
As I wrapped the blanket around us, I open my arm.
He smiles thankfull and rolls up against me.
His legs around mine. Oh this feels so good, like ou body's are made to lay against each other like this.
I pet his hair, his soft, brown hair.
My eyes stare into his.
I can't hold myself and kiss his forehead.
He smells so good.
My eyes scan his body, he is so damn beautiful.
I can feel my pants tighten, I need to get out of here.
I mumble something about going to the toilet and flee to the bathroom.
Shit.
Why do I have to get hard? What if he noticed? What will he think of me?
Oh shit it hurts, I need to get rid of that thing.