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*Harrys Pov*

I awoke to the sound of my phone buzzing. I yawned loudly and stretched, my eyes locking on the young boy next to me in bed. I frowned, confused; but soon remembered the events of last night. His screaming and crying from his nightmares, carrying him into my room sobbing, him clinging to my neck, me kissing him softly on the forehead to calm him down. I smiled softly, thinking about the kiss.

Louis was still sleeping soundly, his hand still clasped around my waist. His chest bare, as I recalled taking his t-shirt off for him last night. It was too tear-stained and damp for him to sleep in, he could've gotten sick. His chest was still littered with scars, burn marks and bruises, however the large bruise on his forehead had now faded. It looked like it was from a fist.

I sighed softly, taking in the breathtaking young boy asleep in my bed. Hot puffs of air escaping his strawberry lips. I wondered how I managed to be so lucky to have him in my life, and I know that I'm going to do everything in my power to protect him from whatever evil had hurt him.

My phone soon buzzed again, indicating another text from someone. I unlocked my phone to be met with three texts from Nick.

Nick 😁

Hi hottie, I really have to see you again. The other week was fun😉

I blushed, thinking about what happened the last time we met up. It got a bit heated, he kept trying to unbutton my jeans but I stopped him. Not really wanting to go further with the older guy.

I opened the next one quickly, wanting to watch Louis sleep instead of reading words on a screen.

Nick 😁

Why are you ignoring me, babe? Are you seeing somebody else?

I frowned, texting back that I was sleeping when he messaged me. He always got a bit weird like this, it creeped me out. I wish he wasn't so controlling.

I opened the next one, immediately.

Nick 😁

I really need to see you. Today.

I sighed, texting back that I've got someone staying over at the moment, but I'd maybe see him later today.

Placing my phone back down on the side, I laid back down next to Louis.

He honestly looked adorable, his hair was spread across the pillow, light snores escaping his mouth. His cherry lips were parted slightly, and I don't know how I didn't kiss him right then.

After a minute or two of watching him, I decided to make him breakfast in bed. Quietly getting up, I went into the kitchen making us some bacon sandwiches and a cup of tea each. I put them on a tray and went back into my bedroom. I balanced the tray at the end of the bed, climbing back under the warm covers.

"Lou, baby?" I whispered softly, leaning over next to him.

He mumbled something in his sleep but didn't wake up, I laughed softly.

"Lovely? It's Harry, please wake up." I said to him gently, stroking up his arms.

He slowly peeked open his eyes, grinning as soon as he saw me.

"Morning, baby. Sleep okay?" I asked him softly, fiddling with a lock of his hair.

He nodded "I didn't have another nightmare after coming in here," he said, blush tinting his checks, "I prefer sleeping nearer to you, you're safe."

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