Accidentally in love (Homeless Larry)

Chapter 5

"I'm sure that's not true." I say to him. He looks at me with a single tear rolling down his face. and says, "I'm not good for anything. Why would I be good at singing."
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I stare at him in disbelief while the tears stream down his face.
"How come you think so low of yourself Harry?" I ask him softly.
"Because it's the truth." He answers with the smallest voice.
"Harry, that is not the truth. You're good for so many things! You deserve to be happy."
"No, I don't."
"Yes you do! Why don't you believe me?" I ask desperatly.
"I have been told I'm worthless all my life so it's pretty hard to believe if someone says otherwise." He yells, his voice breaking half way through.
"Harry, the people who told you that clearly didn't know you, because if they'd try to get to know you they would know that you are the nicest person."
Harry looks up at me, tears still falling down his face.
"You are the nicest person I have ever met. You always put the happiness of others before yours. And even though I just met you a couple days ago, i feel like i've known you for so much longer. And I don't ever want you to leave because... I like you Harry, I really f*cking like you. And this is all messed up but I wanna help you Harry. Please, let me help you.?" I ask desperately.

Harry looks at me with tears in his eyes and nods.
I pull him in a hug and he nuzzles his face in my neck. I hold onto him tighter.
"I like you too Lou." It's so quiet, but I heard it. I definitely heard it."
I pull away a slight bit so I can see his beautiful green eyes stare into my blue ones.
"Can I?" I ask and he nods slightly,

I tilt my head a little and he does the same. Leaning in I close my eyes and our lips touch. Fireworks, that's what I felt. I know it's cliché but it's true. Our lips move together and I bite his lip slightly. He gasps and I take the opportunity to slip my tongue in. We fight for dominance en my hands travel to up to his hair. I gently pull at his curls and he moans in the kiss. I smile in the kiss and feel him do the same.
I pull back in the need of oxygen and smile at Harry while panting slightly.
He smiles back and I peck his lips sweetly.
I wipe the left over tears from his cheeks and he closes his eyes and sighs.

When he opens his eyes again I take his hands in mine and look him in the eye.
"Harry? Would you be my boyfriend please?" I ask him.
He lets out a shaky breath and nods.
I smile and kiss him again, he doesn't hesitate and kisses back immediatly.
When I pull back again he smiles at me and I smile at him.
"Do you want to watch a movie and cuddle?" I ask him with a smile while stroking his cheek, in a non-creepy way of course, and he smiles back.
"I would love that."

"I'll get the popcorn you put the movie on, deal?"
"Deal." He answers and gives me a short peck. I blush and quickly walk to the kitchen. I hear him laugh quietly and look over my shoulder. Only to see him staring at my bum.
"Harold, don't stare you perv!" I say jonkingly and he looks up and replies with a smug look on his face: "What? Am I not aloud to look at my beautiful boyfriend?" I blush at his remark, quite liking the cheeky new Harry. I reply without looking, "Oh, shush you." And he barks out a laugh.

We are cuddled up on the couch and Harry is falling asleep on my chest. Meanwhile I'm playing with his hair, the film long forgotten.
"Go to sleep, Love" I say to him noticing that his eyes are drooping and he's struggeling to stay awake. He sighs and looks up at me with a tired smile.
"Carry me to bed?" He asks with a pout and puppy dog eyes. I sigh and smile at him, I said he could sleep in my bed and I'd sleep on the couch but he didn't want that. So we just sleep together, the innocent form of course.
"Alright baby." He sits up so I can get of the couch. I pick him up bridal style and his arms are around my neck, his head on my chest.

I lay him down on the bed and slip of his trousers. Then I give him a shirt to sleep in but he just whines and I sigh but smile at him.
"If you sit up I will put your shirt on." I say smiling softly and he sits up allowing me to change his shirt. The second he's changed he lays down again and I smile. When I'm done brushing my teeth and changing into a shirt I slip under the covers. Cuddled up against an almost asleep Harry, I mumble a Goodnight Love. I don't get a response and when I look I see he's fast asleep with a small smile on his lips. I kiss his forehead and lay back down. Allowing myself to drift off too. And soon I drift off in a peacefull sleep.

Until I'm woken by screams.

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Ooooh, cliffhanger again...

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