Fun in the water (Larry One-Shot)

Chapter Two - Where are we?

A/N: Hey. This is Shauna (@shaunaaa_x). I'm co-writing the story with Sheena, hope you enjoy this chapter! x

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"Oh my gosh," Harry and Louis said in unison.

At the exit of the teleportation device, both gape in awe at the view - a green, lush rainforest welcomes them, and as they look around, they spot a reservoir filled with clean, clear water.

The pair couldn't stop looking at the luscious environment. Something big awaits.

As Harry and Louis walk forward, admiring the surroundings, something catches Harry's eye.

"A squirrel! Wow, I haven't seen one before!" Harry exclaimed, chasing the orange creature which was quickly sprinting across the plains of the rainforest.

"Harry! Wait up!" Louis shouted, realising the increasing distance he had between him and the boy he loved so much. He ran after Harry, only able to spot the curly mop of hair to chase after.

Harry, on the other hand, was adamantly chasing the fast squirrel. He took deep breaths, slowing down as the squirrel took its position next to a basket.

A basket of what, though?

Harry soon caught up with the squirrel, stopping by next to the petite basket. As he was catching his breath, he wondered aloud, "What's in here?", as he lifted the lid of the basket before he saw what was, in his opinion, the biggest basket of fruit and picnic snacks he had ever seen.

Simultaneously, he thought of Louis. Oh, what else could this boy think about other than his Prince Charming?

He then had a genius idea.

As Louis swiftly caught up with Harry, he saw...

A picnic mat laid out on the grass, pastries and fruits on it, with a picnic basket right next to it.

Louis, curious as he was, inched closer towards the picnic mat and Harry, wondering aloud, "What is this? Is it some celebratory feast or...?" Not like there was anything to celebrate.

Before he knew it, Harry was staring deep into his blue eyes with so much passion.

Louis felt Harry's plush lips on his, as he reciprocated the kiss. Slow, but not rough. Both of them could feel the fairytale-like fireworks in the kiss.

"I love you, Louis, so much."

To be continued. x