Youtubers [larry au] (boyxboy)

Chapter 33

Three.

Two.

One.

"Happy New Year!"

Harry's eyes were locked on Louis since they started counting down from ten, facinated by how the fireworks illuminated his beaming face from one colour to another, and how his boyfriend's gorgeous blue eyes stared at the night sky in wonder. Penny was complaining about how the fireworks were too loud and that she wanted to go inside, though Jonathan soothed and convinced her to stay for a few minutes. His mum was holding Jonathan's hand tightly, her head resting on the man's shoulder with a small smile on her face. Harry loved to see his mother happy.

Louis looked like he was expecting something important after the countdown was finished, by how he subtly glanced at Harry multiple times with his lips pursed. Harry knew exactly what Louis wanted, but he wanted his boyfriend to say it himself. He tried to hold in his laughter, busying himself with watching Penny run around her father in boredom.

"Babe?"

Harry shifted his eyes to Louis, smiling at him warmly. "What is it, love?" he asked, brushing his fingers on the smaller boy's cold cheek.

"Didn't you forget something?" Louis wondered, expectedly watching him in curosity. "I mean, I'm pretty sure you did."

Harry almost blew his cover when he saw how small and beautiful his boyfriend was in his Slytherin scarf and in Harry's coat. Fuck, he wanted to kiss Louis so badly, but he didn't want to ruin his plan, no matter how stupid it was.

"No," he replied quickly, furrowing his eyebrows, "I didn't. What are you talking about, baby?"

Louis was definitely surprised. He stood there for a few seconds, before rolling his eyes in annoyance. Then, he stood on his tippy toes, and ruffled Harry's wet hair. "You fool!"

"Aw, my hair," Harry pouted, but he didn't get to say anything else before Louis pounced on him, which unfortunately caused Harry to slip on the icy ground. An embarrassing shriek also left his mouth, though he was hoping no one heard that. His bum hurt, and his head didn't feel better either. With a groan, he opened his eyes to see a worrying Louis on top of him, caressing his face. He groaned again, wincing at the pain that shot through his back.

"Baby, I'm so sorry," Louis apologized, trying really hard to get eye contact with Harry who was a bit dizzy at the moment, "I didn't mean for this to happen, I promise-"

He didn't finish his rambling anyway, because Harry grabbed Louis' neck and pulled him down for kiss. Louis squeaked, but instantly moaned when they mouths made contact. Harry ran his fingers through Louis' fringe and started to kiss him even harder, his other hand slowly trailing down the smaller boy's back. They didn't get far though, before his mother cleared her throat.

"Excuse me, boys, but please get a room!"

Louis pulled away, muttering gibberish as he stood up awkwardly from Harry, who was still lying on the ground with a dazed expression on his face. He was quite content where he was, staring up at Louis whilst thinking about ways to make him writhe in pleasure in bed.

Penny had gone inside before they both embarrassingly fell to the ground, and Harry was very thankful she didn't see her soon-to-be-stepbrother Harry making out with his possible-future-husband Louis on an ice pond. Anne wasn't mad, neither was Jonathan, but they both found it extremely funny for some reason. They had a weird sense of humor.