LARRY. In which an innocent boy named Louis is accused of murder and sentenced to jail. He never anticipated to meet the love of his life, bad boy Harry Styles in prison.
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That night Harry and Louis cuddled in bed, they didn't have to worry about being seen, or about being reprimanded. It felt amazing. Harry, of course, made sure that Louis was comfortable with being hugged, he was very aware that the boy was still in the recovery phase. Louis had only smiled, snuggling into the man that he had fallen in love with over the last four months.
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"So where are we going?" Louis was jumping up and down, excited for his date with Harry. The small boy didn't have any clothes of his own, so he borrowed a mixture of Gemma and Harry's.
It turned out that Gemma's jeans fit him better than his potential boyfriend's. Harry insisted that Lou wears one of his t-shirts, though...
"That's a surprise baby boy." The curly haired man couldn't help but smile as he took Louis' hand leading the bubbly boy to his car... he was glad that his family had put it into storage while he was in prison.
Louis whined before giggling.
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"Come on you lil' cutie."
It was adorable how Harry had to help Louis into the car, seeing as it was high off the ground and the boy was too short
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"The park?"
"Yea Lou, I know you told me that you want to cherish nature... So the perfect way to do that is a picnic."
The small boy smiled fondly as Harry helped him out of the car. The latter then proceeded to open the trunk to reveal a picnic blanket and two baskets.
The older man attempted to carry all of the said items, but Louis noticed his struggle and kindly offered to help, "need a hand Hazzy?"
"No, don't worry baby, you're the princess, and a princess should not have to carry a thing." Louis sighed at the persistent and stubborn man, shaking his head, reaching across to take the smaller of the two baskets.
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"So tell me, Lou... I never actually asked but are you a crossdresser or....?"
Harry asked as he lay with his back on the picnic blanket and Louis on top of him, head resting on his firm chest.
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"No, I just like wearing panties... make me feel soft and pretty."
The curly haired man frowned, "but Lou, you are soft and pretty... even without them." The small boy smiled at the compliment, lifting his head and softly kissing the taller man when all of a sudden a grumble of thunder was heard.
"Noooo, please don't rain please don't rain please don't rain." Harry chanted. Unfortunately for him, his prayers were not answered as small drops of rain began to fall. Louis giggled, looking up at the sky; he hadn't seen rain in a while; Harry only whined.
"Nooo, it's ruining the picnic."
"Don't worry Hazzy; I loved the date. Even if it rained." Louis kissed Harry again, not worrying about how wet the two were getting.
"Come on baby, how about I get you out of this cold rain and drive you to a bakery... I'll buy you a pink princess cupcake."
Louis' eyes lit up at the thought of the sugary goodness; he quickly began to pack up the blankets and food into their set basket.
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The two made were about to make their way into the bakery when a loud, obnoxious voice called to them from the other side of the street.