i study rainbows //l.s

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harry woke up the next morning and rolled over to see that louis was not in his bed. he crawled out of bed and shivered at how cold it was. he wrapped a small blanket around himself and walked downstairs. he got to the bottom of the stairs and looked to his right, into the kitchen and saw louis dancing around in one of harrys large sweaters. harry will admit he liked the sight.

louis crutches were leaning on the refrigerator but harry knew that louis wouldnt be able to fall over as everything in his kitchen is really close together and there are plenty of things for louis to hold onto or catch himself on.

louis was listening to an ed sheeran song, that harry recognized as castle on the hill, playing on a small radio that his mum kept int eh kitchen. he had a frying pan in his hand with what smelled like pancakes cooking in it.

lharry cleared his throat and louis flipped around so quickly.

"oh my god harry. you are awake."louis said, in a clear embarrassed voice.

"nice sweater." harry said in a voice that his friends called 'the sexy voice'.

"oh, sorry, i didn't think you would mind. i turned the air up because i got hot and then didn't want to come all the way back downstairs to turn the heat up." louis said as he sat the pan back on the stove.

"no, no, its fine. you look good in it anyways." harry walked around the counter and placed his hands on the small of louis' back. louis brought his hands up and placed one on each side of harrys face. louis pulled his face close to his own and placed a elongated kiss on his lips. harry never got enough of this.

louis pulled back and wiggled away from harry and grabbed the pan with the pancake on it again.

"haz, watch this." he said and he threw the pancake up into the air.it flipped 3 times and as it looked like it was going to fall on the floor, louis caught it in the pan. but then he looked like he was going to fall on the floor and harry caught him.

"oops." louis said.

"hi, again." harry said.

harry lifted louis back to his feet, "you always catch me when i trip." louis said.

"i wouldn't let you fall love."

louis blushed, "i've missed those pink cheeks." harry said.

"i missed you." louis said putting the last pancake on top of the stack sitting next to the stove.

he picked up the platter and started hopping over to the counter.

"love let me get it, you'll strain yourself."

"i can do it haz, cut it out." he continued to hop around the counter and sat on a barstool at the counter. he placed the stack of pancakes on the countertop.

"however you can grab plates and forks and syrup." he said smiling, "i'm tired now."

harry laughed and walked over to the cabinet and grabbed two plates and pulled out a drawer, removing two forks before returning to the counter.

"you forgot syrup."

"oh." harry walked back over to the fridge and grabbed the syrup out of it.

"it's strawberry flavor i hope that's alright." harry said.

"yeah it's fine. i love strawberry." louis said.

"here." harry said sliding it across the countertop to louis.

"harry, we need to talk about last night." louis said as harry was walking to sit next to him.

"what about last night? did something happen?" harry asked.