Bruh: The Original Version (A Larry Text Story)

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how are you all? Now to the update of their trip to... *drum roll* PARIS!

xx-Mystery-xx

Louis was grumbling and moody since they had to wake at six o'clock to make their flight at eight.

"Oh quit with the grumbling babe, were going to Paris! There's no complaining when preparing for a trip to Paris! And besides, you can sleep on the plane. That'll give you the two hours you missed out on," Harry said to his boyfriend.

Louis rolled his eyes and went to the car, where he proceeded to get in and fall asleep, leaving Harry to finish loading the car, but he didn't complain, much.

A little after forty minutes of driving, Harry finally pulled into the airport, driving to the parking lot where he could leave his car for their trip.

He and Louis grabbed their two suitcases and Harry carried their shared duffel bag of necessities.

They registered, or whatever it's called, their tickets in before going through security and putting their luggage on the baggage claim.

They sat in the hard plastic chairs, waiting for their flight to be called.

Louis had his head rested on Harry's shoulder, their hands linked together and Louis' legs thrown over Harry's.

It looked to be a rather uncomfortable position, but Louis didn't find anything but comfort when it came to Harry.

Some woman approached them and smiled before saying, "you two look cute together."

Harry smiled brightly, "thank you."

"I had a son who once dated a man, but he passed away not too long ago. Fought over seas he did," she said, smile never dimming.

Harry frowned," I'm sorry."

"It's alright dear. I've accepted it. He's no longer suffering in this world," she said. Harry smiled and nodded.

Harry quickly looked down at Louis when he heard him emit a weird noise.

Louis had fallen asleep, the bugger.

"Do you mind if I sit here?" The woman asked, smiling at the sleeping form of the curly lads partner.

"Yes, that's fine," Harry smiled, motioning her to take a seat.

"Thank you lad. I'm Rosemary," she introduced.

"I'm Harry and he's Louis," Harry said.

"How long have you two been together?" Rosemary asked.

"Just a little over a year and a half," he replied.

"You two seem quite dependent of each other for only being together a short time," she said, smiling. "Reminds me of my son again."

Louis suddenly switched positions, still tucked into Harry's side, but now sitting straight up.

"Handsome lad isn't he?" Rosemary told Harry. Harry smiled and nodded.

"Where're you two heading two? I myself am heading to the states to visit my daughter," Rosemary asked.

"Paris," Harry replied. "I have to go for work business and he's able to tag along."

"How sweet," she cooed. Louis coughed a bit as he was waking up, trying to clear his stuffy throat.

His eyes opened, revealing his beautiful blue eyes. He seen some random older lady sitting in front of them and he looked wary as he slowly sat all the way up.

"Hello, I'm Rosemary, you must be Louis?" she said. Louis nodded slowly, still wondering why she was there.

"She's been chatting with me," Harry said, sensing his confusion. Louis nodded and blinked, resting his head on Harry's shoulders.

He heard Rosemary whisper, "is he mute?"

Harry chuckled and shook his head no. "When he's just woken up, he doesn't speak. He's told me it's because his voice is weak when he wakes up and it hurts to speak."

As he finished saying that, Harry grabbed a water bottle from their carry on and handed it to Louis after unscrewing it.

Louis drank about half of it before handing it back to Harry.

Rosemary smiled at the twos simple actions.

"Flight 247 Manchester to Los Angeles, USA boarding in process," a voice called over the intercom.

"That's me boys, have a nice trip,@ she said.

"You too," Louis replied. Rosemary walked away smiling. As soon as she was out of sight, Louis attacked Harry with his lips.

"Mmph," Harry said, but kissing back nonetheless.

"I didn't want to kiss you in front of her, I didn't know how she'd react," Louis whispered.

"She had a son who dated a man," Harry said. "She seen us and wanted to talk I guess."

"That's not weird or anything," Louis mumbled. Harry smacked his bum lightly.

"Be nice," he said.

"Bruh," Louis looked at him.