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〈 Louis' pov 〉

"Louis! Get up!"

I groaned and rolled over onto my stomach giving the person waking me up the message that they need to LEAVE ME ALONE.

"Louis, you have a visitor!" The voice said which is now identified as the witch herself, Danielle Campbell.

"Tell them they can fuck off." I mumbled into my pillow.

"Well that's not very nice, Louis."

Now that voice wasn't familiar, well it was but I've never heard it in person before.

Holy shit.

I pushed my head out from the pillow to face a brightly smiling Harry styles wearing a grey sweatshirt, skinny jeans with a pair of converse and his beautiful curls are hidden in a snapback.

He crouched down to the bed to meet my eyes that were filled with a sleepless gaze. He smiled and pulled onto my fingers, I gladly let him play with my fingers.

"Hi Louis." He said quietly

I blushed, hearing him say my name for the first time had such and effect on me. "Hi Harry."

"This is such a calm meeting." Danielle says as Eleanor stands behind her with her arms around around Danielle's small waist.

"Well im not a loud fan, i act like it on twitter but im actually quiet and shy so."

Also the fact that im naked under this blanket so, there's no chance that im moving until i can get some clothes on.

"You're so beautiful in person Louis." Harry whispered so the two girls at the doorway couldn't hear.

"Thanks, you are too Harry. Um can you do me a favor?"

"Sure." He says leaning in closer to hear my request.

"Grab the sweats on the floor nex to you."

Harry was confused for a second but he looked down at Louis' blankets and got what the blue eyed boy was talking about. He nodded and grabbed the sweatpants next to him and he turned around so Louis could get himself situated.

"You can turn around now." Louis said in a small tired sounding voice.

Harry turned around seeing the smaller boy sitting criss crossed on the edge of his bed with messy yet perfect bed hair and his hands in his lap nervously twiddling his fingers. His white shirt was a little baggy on his small body and it was slowly falling down his shoulder. Harry was entranced.

"Can I hug you?"

Louis nodded and he was starting to get up but he gasped when Harry grabbed him by the back of his thighs and pulled the smaller boy into his arms. To stay up Louis wrapped his legs around Harry's hips and laced his arms around the taller boy's neck. They embraced for what felt like forever and Louis giggled from Harry leaving a small peck on his nose.

"You're so cute baby." Harry said softly.

"I am not." Louis said pushing his face into Harry's neck since his skin was flushing without his permission.

"You are though." Harry said leaving a short kiss to Louis's feathery hair.

"You smell good." Louis says absentmindedly

Harry chuckles "You're sniffing me?"

Louis nodded "Couldn't help it, you smell like cinnamon."

Harry smiled "You smell like Vanilla, im gonna sit down okay?"

Louis pouted as he faced the emerald eyed boy, "Are you gonna put me down?"

Harry shook his head as he dropped himself onto the bed. "Not unless you want me to."

"I dont, please dont." Louis whispered as his lips brushed against Harry's neck making the younger boy shiver.

"Okay, I wont."

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