It was winter, the cold was unbearable.
You should take Louis' word for it. He never was allowed to leave unless his step dad threw him out in the snow without anything protecting him.
Left him out for hours then dragged him back in and threw him do...
I patiently waited as Louis tried on some clothes in the dressing rooms of Top Shop.
"Any luck Lou?" I asked impatiently with my legs crossed and my hands clasped in my lap.
"I'm not too sure about these Harry..."
"Well come let me see," I replied through the door. I heard the jingling of the metal lock and the door swinging open. I stood up and Louis came out all small and shy.
"Do you think these are too tight?" He asked me, motioning to the pants.
I pretty much lost it at the sight of his legs in those jeans.
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"Oh my god!"
"What?"
"I'm gonna cry!"
"Why are you gonna cry?"
"You look so perfect. They aren't too tight at all," I fake cried. I mean, his beauty was painful to my eyes.
"Harry be serious! Are they too tight?" He asked insecurely.
"No! Can you bend?"
"Yes."
"Then they're good! Let's go grab two more pairs of those and try on some sweaters and shirts, okay?"
"Yup" - After picking out the other pants and couple shirts and hoodies I was waiting for Louis to try on the sweaters. He said he really liked sweaters even though he only had two when he lived in the basement. I let him pick out as many as he wanted which ended up being four sweaters.
"I think I like this one!" He called from behind the same door as earlier.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah!" He stepped out of the dressing room and my heart swelled.
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I looked around quickly before stepping towards Louis, placing my hands on his shoulders, and walking him backwards into the small room. As soon as I locked the door I turned back around and cupped his pretty face gently. "I've been wanting to do this for a while now, and seeing you in this cute little sweater seemed like a good time," I whispered as if it was a secret. Before he had time to understand what was happening I pressed my lips to his in a soft sweet manner.
