"guess who is nineteen?" harry whispered. louis smiled at him brightly and pointed to himself,
"me! i'm nineteen!" he cheered. the two boys giggled happily and just as louis gave a loud scream, jay walked in. she looked furious and tired as her gaze set on poor harry.
"louis! what did i tell you about bringing boys in the house?!" she yelled at louis. her glaze flicked from the two with her eyes harsh and narrowed.
"thanks for the early birthday present, mum!" he yelled. louis squished himself against harry defensively and with fright. harry wrapped a warm arm around louis, looking scared and protective as well. jay gave a hiss of rage and started to yell again.
"get out! out, out, out, out!" she yelled, ushering them away. louis grabbed harry's large hand and dragged him out the door, into the cold snow. he wailed loudly as his socks made contact with the icy snow.
"cmon lou, we can go back to my place." harry whispered softly to the teary boy. louis have a small squeak as they slowly got into harry's car. harry shut off the radio so it was quiet.
"are you okay?" harry asked. louis nodded his head softly. harry's face was soft and gentle as he looked at louis, who now has tears streaming down his face. harry drove silently until they pulled up to harry's house which looked very fancy. he immediately knew that harry's house must have cost lots of money and louis didn't want to ruin it. he stared at it, admiring the structure.
"your house is really big." louis commented. harry smiled and nodded at louis, grabbing his hand and leading him to the front door. electricity ran through louis as harry took his cold hand. harry's hands were big compared to louis' small ones. they were warm and welcoming and louis' hands were cold and tiny. harry smiled as he opened the door to reveal his house. it was simple, yet effective. louis was immediately in love with everything, from to sofa to the paintings hanging on the wall. he spotted one of a girl, maybe a past girlfriend or his sister. harry seemed to own his own house but when the two were heading for harry's bedroom, louis noticed that there was two bedrooms that looked like they suited boys and one that looked more suitable for a girl.
"this one is for my friend, zayn. sometimes niall as well" he glanced into a room with dark walls and lots of drawings hung on the wall. guitars also hung from the walls and a queen sized bed was placed in the centre of the room. it interested louis but it simply wasn't his style. louis nodded softly and continued to walk on. they passed a room with white walls and the bed covers were white and they were made nicely as well as the decoration being black. it was pretty.
"my sisters room." harry said, dipping his head to the room. louis blushed because this was a girls room and he admitted to himself that he did like it very much and thought maybe he should style his room like this.
the two boys made it to harry's room, which was decorated with photos of him and his friends. louis smiled. there was a brunette, harry, then a boy with black hair. the two other boys appeared in many more photos and louis guessed that one of them was zayn. harry grabbed louis' hand and dragged him onto his large and comfortable bed.
"i'm really sorry about my mum, harry." mumbled louis, with his fringe falling across his eyes. louis didn't even bother to push it away. harry's facial expression was soft and delicate. a single tear streamed from louis' eye as he stared at harry. he knew that he was falling for the boy with beautiful hair and perfect green eyes and the most kindest soul ever.
"its okay louis. i don't mind, as long as i'm with you, it'll be okay." louis melted on the spot. he started to cry even harder. harry started to shush him and tell him it was okay but louis kept shaking his head and crying. louis felt jay didn't even care about him anymore and that maybe she didn't even love him. louis cried very hard. harry looked distressed and worked up as well as louis and he even looked like he might cry as well. they might both end up being a pile of tears together. harry stared at louis passionately and with such admiration, and maybe it was just the heat of the moment thing,
harry kissed louis.
louis' eyes largely widened as harry's lips were pressed against his and harry immediately pulled away. louis and harry stared at each other for a long time until harry leaned in again. he looked at louis for permission to kiss the fragile and upset boy again and louis gave a small nod as harry placed his lips gently on louis'. harry was kissing louis gently and softly. he wasn't desperate for anything but he kissed louis with a lot of passion and restraint. louis smiled into the kiss and ran his hands through harry's soft hair. his hair was very fluffy. harry broke away first and breathed heavily. he smiled at louis who had now stopped the horrific crying. louis smiled brightly back at him, not only with his mouth but with his eyes. louis felt over the moon and nothing anyone could do would put him down. he was so happy. harry styles just kissed him. all louis could do was smirk to himself and at harry. harry threw his arms around louis and the two fell back onto harry's bed, yawning. it was three past two in the morning and louis was very tired.
"big spoon or little spoon?" harry asked softly into louis' ear.
"little spoon." louis was always the little spoon, no matter what. harry crawled behind louis and draped his arms around louis' waist. harry nuzzled his face into louis' neck and planted a tiny kiss on louis' cheek.
"goodnight, louis." breathed harry softly. it was heaven.
a/n: sry for not updating lol
