𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄 | 𝙎𝙏𝙔𝙇𝙄𝙉𝙎𝙊𝙉

CHAPTER 04

♡| the older louis got, the easier it was for him to become more possesive, and jealous.

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SUMMER 2004, A NOW THIRTEEN YEAR OLD LOUIS THINKS A SEVENTEEN YEAR OLD HARRY IS HOT, and the older boy doesn't know how to feel.

It was mid June when Louis left for two weeks to be with his dad. And Harry hated to admit that in those two weeks all he did wad lazily get off to the thought of the boy.

And when Louis came back and ran into Harry's room, jumping into his arms, well lets just say Harry knee damn well that he could've gripped something other than Louis' ass to hold the boy up.

And now the boys were in Louis' backyard, talking about what they wanted to do over the weekend while their moms were gone.

Harry was pushing Louis on this swings, bandana wrapped around his forehead to keep his hair out of his face. He had on a button down that he ripped the sleeves off of, and had three buttons undone. Showing off his tan chest. He was trying to focus on the stuff around him, and listening to the small boy he was pushing, rather than looking at him.

Louis, oh Louis, the older the boy got, the more developed he was. His thighs had gotten thicker, and he had this ass that made Harry have thoughts that he really shouldn't be having about his soon to be fourteen year old best friend.

But it was so hard when Louis wore these little shorts with fucking lace frails.

Louis was really out to get him.

And he'd always eat these cherry popsicles, that didn't do Harry justice either.

"H? 've you been listenin'?" Louis sassed.

"No, sorry blue. I got distracted." he mumbled, Louis stopped swinging to sit in the little patch of flowers he went to when something was up, "What's wrong, angel?" Harry made his way over to his boy, who in this moment literally looked like an angel. He was sat in a flower patch, and the setting sun was gleaming a little halo around his feather locks.

"When I go with my dad, do you....replace me while I'm gone?" he looked up at Harry with this pouty little face and God Harry wanted to kiss him so bad.

"Replace yo— blue, what're you on about? No one could ever take your place." he sat next to the boy, eyebrows furrowed.

"It's just, well you seemed a little off when I came back." Louis mumbled, looking at Harry.

And yeah, he was off. Louis came back all nice and tan, little freckles scattered everywhere. He smelled sweet, like cherry blossoms, and Harry really didn't know how to handle himself.

He sighed softly, there was no way in hell he could tell Louis that. He plucked a flower and stuffed it inbetween Louis' ear and his hand.

"Don' worry blue, I've just been thinking about things and how to deal with 'em." he smiled when Louis leaned into him. He was on Harry's side, and Harry wrapped an arm around his shoulders.

"Hey, H," Louis spoke freely, "remember when I was like ten, and I kissed you? I did it cause all my other friends were talking about their first kisses, and I wanted you to be mine." and Harry smiled.

"Well I'll you in on a little secret, when I was ten, I went through the same thing.  Litetally, I wanted you to be mine, and y'know what? You were." he chuckled.

He knew he'd always like Louis, and that maybe if they were older, and Louis still liked him, he'd take the boy out.

But those were just day dreams. He'd be going into his senior year, and Louis was going into freshman year, they had more important things to worry about.

"Bubbie? When school starts, and you're around that guy you go out with sometimes, promise you won't forget about me." Louis pouted.

"Forget you?" Harry chuckled, moving his fingers down to Louis' side, tickling him a bit, "How could I ever forget about my blue?" he smiled.

Louis began to giggle, soft giggled turned into a laugh, and soon he was laying down, Harry tickling him.

"Stop." Louis shouted, laughing.

"Say you love me first." Harry teases, tickling Louis' neck a little.

"I love you, loser."

"Say it like you mean it."

So Louis looked at Harry the best he could as he was still being tickled.

"I love you, H."

And Harry blushed, stopping.

"And I love you most, angel." he smiled, kissing Louis' forehead, before   laying by the boy.

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fluff? eh i just want em to get together but we still got like 4 years beFORE LOUIS IS LEGAL so well only do time skips like,,,,, 3 months at a time cause thIS IS HARRYS PRIME TIME

all the love dj c dizzle