Louis' POV
My body shivers when I can't feel any warmth near me and my hands are struggling to find the thick blanket that covered my naked skin not to long ago. I shift uncomfortably trying to find anything warm anything but there's nothing. My leg finally hits something next to me and I scoot closer to the familiar touch. My head hides under Harry's arm as I bring him closer to me, holding him as if he's the only thing that can keep me alive. The only person to keep me safe through the violent war outside. I feel his body move carefully comfortable to mine and if there can be an image to show how peaceful and comfortable this is, it would just be a big ball that possibly can be naked humans or just a mess of something undescribable. His breathing is small and the heat of his breath makes my neck feel the moisture of the humidity trapped in the middle of our bodies. My body goes warm in no time and I am thankful for this human being who is laying right next to me asking for closure and needing of body to body, skin to skin. One eye peeks open and I almost regret it when the hit of light burns through the dried orb. I immediately closed them before it burns even more and before I can meet with the horror of bright sunlight that my eyes can't handle.
"Good morning." Harry's voice is raspier then ever and my ears can't help but hear that wonderful voice again.
"Morning" My lips curves up. His arm wraps around my hips and my fingers plays and tangles our hands together. He groans and I know his eye met what I've been trying to ignore all this morning. Few minutes of silence passed and it was time to shake of the weak body of laziness. I sit up ready for morning to take over. The tip of my toe barely touched the freezing floor when I raised them back up immediately.
"What?" Harry chuckled. My heart still pounding at the cold touch that I can bare feel again.
"It's like ice" I pout, pinching my eyebrows together. Next try only makes me flinch again.
"Come here!" He runs around towards me picking my bum up as my legs attaches to his waist. My arms tightens around his neck as Harry runs down the stairs.
"You have reached your destination" My robot voice speaks as if it was a GPS. Harry laughs as he takes out pans and bowls and I just sit and watch the beautiful human frame running around in circles. Thoughts of last nights races through my mind and my heart flutters. The way his lips were so perfect on mine, his tongue dancing in my mouth. The way his face and eyes were full of glow and the passion of my love. The way he let me take over and gave me his full trust by giving it in for him. He did something that we both will never regret nor forget. The words that escaped his plumped lips I created. "I love you Lou." His mouth said as I stare down those green eyes I've loved since the beginning. His words were like a promise that I know won't be broken. A promise that we shall both never give up and leave each other. He gave me this feeling that I thought I can change but realised that I couldn't. This feeling makes me feel alive and sure of everything that has been going on between us. Nothing will ever come between us and if it takes bombs to break down our wall then my goal is to rebuild it so Harry and I can have our peace all over again.
"Earth to Louis!" Harry waves his hands across my face, waking me up from the uncontrollable thoughts.
"Uhh... sorry... what?" I shake my head trying to remember if my ears heard anything.
"Bacon?" He brings up the pan that now has magically brought bacons on top.
"Ummm... yeah. Yeah!" He laughs and now it's his turn to shake his head, making the curls go wild even though their already are. His back is facing me again, both arms stirring pans, and face leaning down concentrating on the food. The smell reaches my nose and it makes my eyebrows grow up.
"Oh my dogs! Styles my stomach is going wild already!"
"Calm it down then Tommo. I'm not quite finish." I cross my arms and my lips pouts. The torture man, the torture.
"All done!" He finally says after what feels like hours.
"Finally!!!!" Harry places two plates full of delicious food and my taste buds are prepared for its treat. He sits on the stool next to me watching as my fork presses down on the homeade pancakes he created. I do not hesitate and my taste buds just can't stop dancing. The syrup melts in my mouth as I chew on the rest. This has to be the most delicious pancake anyone has ever created!!! My eyes pops open not realising I had closed them at the moment I just had.
"First you give me a little party last night and now food porn. Styles, I have to say you are one naughty boy that I come across with." My fork stabs more than two pieces and the wonderful taste is back.
"Food porn?" He bites his lips and I hate it when he does that because it fucking turns me on.
"Yes. You created food porn." A grin plasters his face trying so hard not to laugh, his hands covering his mouth.
"Oh just laugh you fool." My hands reaches his stomach, tickling the hell out of him. Laughs escapes his mouth and I am in love with the sound of it it, hearing it everyday is my pleasure.
"Okay! Okay!!" I pull away giving him air to breathe before he passes out on me. We finish the rest of our plates not caring to clean after and just plop down on the couch putting in a movie we're not even watching. At first it was just a stare down contest but now it's a game of twister only with lips against lips. Later on the afternoon we get ready to get out and face the fresh air outside. We stop at several places and it feels so perfect without any paps or fans in the way, just Harry and I. At the end of the day we head back to our flat, ready for night to take over. That was until I received a phone call. A call that ruined everything.
"Hello?" I answered the unknown.
"Louis Tomlinson?" A professional voice rings through and it all sounds familiar.
"Ummm... yes, this is he." Harry's in the shower so I walk out the bedroom not wanting them to hear running water that will be a "distraction".
"This is Modest Management and we have a lot to talk about. We need to get to business as soon as possible but I will suggest my office is more appropriate than on phone. Tomorrow I expect you to be here at 11 in the morning. Any questions?"
Ummmm yeah, like why the fuck do you need me there, talking on the phone is the same shit. And I know morning, why the fuck would I go at night.
But instead I respond, "No. No questions. I'll be there at 11."
"See you then Louis." And with that, the phone goes blank. I know I shouldn't worry because one, I haven't done shit.
"Who was that?" Harry walks out, towel wrapped around his hips.
"Modest" I respond. His expression turns from worry to confused. My shoulders raises up, shrugging and he just walks over to me ignoring the thoughts that I know are tugging in.
"It's nothing. Maybe it's a new style or something." I suggest, wrapping my arms around his neck.
"Damn! Stop getting taller than me Styles!!!!"
"Well stop shrinking!" Glad to change the subject Louis, always good at that.
"Lou?" He stares me down and my heart feels like it stopped.
"Yeah?" He pecks my forehead and I hold him tight.
"I love you." The words are like fire balls burning a hole to my chest. I never thought I would hear simple but meaningful words again.
"And I love you." His smiles spreads across his lips and I wonder if he likes me saying it as much as I love hearing the words from him. I thought of saying "too" at the end but I find it very forced and that's not how I find our love. Our bodies spreads out in the couch and continue what we stopped in the afternoon, letting these moments last forever. Nights like these are unforgettable and undescribable and I wouldn't change it for anything. I love Harry. He's the best thing that has ever happened to me in my life. He was my light when I was stuck in the darkness. My leaves of a red rose, making it alive and beautiful. Harry is my rope to it's anchor and my wings to a broken dove. He's my everything. Harry is my everything.
(A/N) Sorry for the late update. School is finally over so now I hope I have enough time for the story. I'm writing another one so I'm going two at a time. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed and keep voting and add any comments! ;) xD Love you guiiizz so much!! ^-^
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