Island Boy (Larry Love Story)

Clean Up

  Louis' POV

I walked into the bathroom, having Harry walk in after me and I then ran the bath water. I turned to Harry and spoke. "Okay..I uh.." I wasn't really sure how to tell him to take off what little he had on. He tilted his head at me. "Loulou?" He spoke. I then rushed over to the door closing and locking it. The last thing I needed was my dad seeing him when I was trying to make him better. I walked back over blushing hard pursing my lips together helping him get undressed.I tried to not stare down at him, but it was just distracting me, and I just couldn't figure out why. I felt my heart race when he tried doing the same to me. "Loulou" he spoke again, finally getting off my shirt. "Harry no," I spoke to him walking him over helping him in the bath. That's when I realized it probably going to be easiest if I got in with him. I let out a sigh as I got my pants off getting in sitting behind Harry so I could help wash his hair easier. I had to admit though, sitting in the tub was relaxing, I needed this..maybe without the company, but its nice. As I cupped my hands with water I ran it down Harry's long curls. "Your hair is going to be a mess when we brush it through afterward.." I spoke with a sigh, getting more water in my hands doing the same thing to him continuously. 

When I had finally finished bathing him I got out getting dressed and helped Harry out as well putting a robe around him. I then walked to the door unlocking it peering it open looking into the hall, and luckily didn't see my dad. I then took Harry's hand leading him back to my room and I saw a new suit on my bed, making me smile. I would have to thank my servant later. I then closed and locked my bedroom door and brought Harry over to my bed, and took the robe off of him. I just took a pair of underwear from my drawer, I mean..their stretchy and all I can give him. I approached Harry helping him take the robe off. "Loulou?" He spoke. "Yea Harry?" I spoke gesturing for him to step into the underwear which, he did and I pulled them up. "Home..." He whimpered, making me feel guilty again. "You belong with people Harry.." I spoke once more grabbing the dress pants helping him into them, he had been getting so much better with his word, even though we haven't really practiced that much, I was happy for him. He had to put his hands on my shoulders to in order for him to balance. "But..Loulou..." He spoke again. I sighed. "Harry look.." I spoke "I truely am sorry, but there's nothing I can do about it now." I added honestly, pulling the dress pants on, and then reached over for the under shirt but was stopped by Harry grabbing my wrist and I looked up at him. "Loulou.." He spoke looking down at me, before I knew it I was actually leaning up to kiss him, going on my tip toes in the process, and finally our lips met, and it felt so right.