new beginnings | l.s

06 | 'soft moments'

| This is more of a filler, so it won't be long or particularly detailed as such |

The next morning, Harry woke up to Louis' head gently resting on his chest. He didn't particularly remember the night before, nor the room they were in.

He glanced around before tracing his fingers over Louis' back, making little shapes. He didn't want to wake him, he seemed so peaceful.

But, sooner or later, his eyes fluttered open as he yawned gently. "Mornin'." he mumbled quietly, rubbing his eyes a little bit.

"Good morning sunshine." Harry said with a soft smile, pressing a kiss to his forehead and letting him get up carefully.

He heard the smaller boy groan a little, while he held his head. Harry chuckled gently and raised an eyebrow. "Hangover?"

Louis nodded, giggling quietly and looking over at him. "Stupid headache." he grumbled and pulled his top on.

Harry pulled his on too, followed by his jeans. "We seriously need a change of clothes, we smell like pure vodka."

With that, they both made their way to Harry's where Louis had his own little drawer of clothes. They got changed and Harry glanced at Louis, looking at his defined rib cage before shaking his head and pulling his jeans on.

"Wanna go for a coffee?" he knew they didn't have time to shower, he also knew Louis probably wouldn't want to shower with him.

Louis nodded and smiled a little bit while he pulled on that jean jacket with the fur collar, which Harry seemed to love on him, before they walked to the small cafe on the corner.

Picking a booth and making their orders, they sat down and got themselves comfy.

"Do you remember last night?" Harry asked, sipping his drink and raising an eyebrow. "I remember bits and pieces."

Louis blushed and nodded. "Me too, bits and pieces. I don't remember much." he also took a sip of his own drink, ruffling his soft brunette locks afterwards.

"Mm well, I don't remember anything up until what we got up to directly before bed." Harry said in a sing song tone, raising both eyebrows this time.

He watched Louis' cheeks heat up even more than before, stirring his coffee with the spoon he'd been given with his drink. "Me too."

"I also remember telling you I love you, I don't want you to feel pressured to say it back. I was still a little tipsy." he said with a soft laugh and rubbed the back of his neck nervously.

"I know, I know you'd never force me to say it. It'll just take a teeny bit of time. I'm almost there." Louis replied, he looked over at his boyfriend who placed a soft kiss to his cheek.

Harry then nodded and finished off his coffee, humming quietly and paying for both of their drinks. They both stood outside and Harry slinked his arms round Louis' tiny waist, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips.

"You're amazing." he whispered. The slight worry still stuck in his gut, he pushed it aside to enjoy the sweet moment with Louis.

He remembered the way his ocean blue eyes stood out to him when he first saw him, he remembered having a stupid crush on him.

He didn't want to ruin anything now, so he kept his thoughts to his thoughts.

Not everything was perfect,
but nothing was bad.
Nothing was going wrong with them.