A/N Well. here's this.
Harry: Morning Lou!!
Louis: Hey cutie! How are you?
Harry: Smashing!! And yourself?
Louis: LOL I’m good! Bored. Wanna come over?
Harry: YEAH!!!!
Louis: I figured you’d say that haha! I’ll be right round to pick you up :)
Harry: No, don’t worry about it. I’ll take the bus!!
Louis: You sure? It’s not a problem really!
Harry: No!!! Don’t worry! I’ll be there shortly xx
Louis: LOL alright. See you in a bit Curly!! xxx
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Louis was laid out on his couch watching some crappy Saturday morning cartoon when he heard a light knock at his door. He quickly sat up and leapt off the couch racing to the door. He threw it open to see Harry standing before him wearing a beanie, a white tank top and tight khaki trousers; he looked incredible. He raised his head to meet Louis’ blue eyes and beamed at him, radiating pure joy at seeing his boyfriend. He leapt through the door, throwing himself at Louis, nearly knocking him over. He threw his arms around his neck and Louis wrapped his around Harry’s waist and pulled him tight breathing in his sweet scent.
"I’ve missed you so much!" Harry breathed against Louis’ neck. Louis laughed and began to rub Harry’s back.
"You saw me yesterday! We went out after school, I bought you a milkshake, remember?" Harry pulled away from him and groaned, rolling his eyes.
"Of course I remember! I also called you last night." he said, a playful smile emerging on his lips.
"Yeah, four times!" Louis laughed and released Harry from his hold, guiding him further into the flat with a hand on his back. He shut the door behind them and walked with Harry over to the couch.
"Is that a problem? I’m sorry if I’m bothering you. You can just tell me to stop." He dropped his head to the floor looking embarrassed.
"Harry, you’re not bothering me. You’re my boyfriend. You’re supposed to call and annoy me at all hours of the day and night. It’s part of being a boyfriend." He laughed and slumped onto the couch, pulling Harry down into his lap and cuddling him from behind. "It’s totally fine if you call me back not even ten minutes after hanging up." Harry giggled as Louis buried his face in his back before rolling them over so they were spooning each other. Louis wrapped his arm around Harry’s chest and Harry held his hand there, entwining their fingers together. "So, what did you want to do today babe?" Louis asked as he played with Harry’s fingers.
"This is perfect." Harry sighed and cuddled himself closer to Louis.
"We can’t just lay on the couch all day!" Harry made an adorable whimpering noise and rocked his body back against Louis’ in protest.
"Why not?" Louis could tell by the tone in his voice that he was pouting. Louis laughed at his reaction and leaned forward to press his lips lightly to the back of Harry’s ear. Harry shuddered and clutched Louis’ hand tighter at the sensation as Louis’ warm breath tickled his neck.
"Well, for one, I’m starving." he said, his lips grazing against Harry’s ear, causing Harry to almost groan with sexual frustration. "Have you eaten yet, babe?" Harry shook his head as Louis’ hand travelled down from his chest to land on Harry’s hip. Harry bit his lip to keep the noise that was building in his throat from making an embarrassing appearance. Louis had to know the effect he was having on the boy though. "Good, then I’ll make us some breakfast." He trailed his lips across the back of Harry’s neck before pulling them from his skin, much to Harry’s disappointment. Louis laid there for a moment waiting for Harry to let him off the couch so he could go find them food, but he showed no signs of budging. "Babe, you have to get up so I can move." Louis laughed slightly. Harry just laid still as a small groan escaped his lips.
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