Stylinson

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Ok I got a really good joke...

Elounor.

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The next day, Louis woke up bright and early, too excited too fall back asleep. He had just texted Harry his address and he would be picking him up any minute. Louis sat on his white, leather couch, tapping his feet on the ground and playing around with his phone in his hand.

Louis was about to get up and look at his outfit one more time, when be heard his doorbell ring. He let out a quiet little squeal to himself and clapped his hands together happlily, before getting up and grabbing his phone, throwing it in his bag.

"Louis?" He heard Harry yell through the wooden door. "Coming!" He replied, and slipped on a pair of black, matte, flats with a baby pink bow on them. He walked past his living room towards the front door, placing his hand on the doorknob and taking a deep breath to himself, smiling slightly from his joyful mood.

He swung the door open and his eyes went wide when he saw the georgous man in front of him, dressed in tight black skinny jeans and a loose white button up long sleeve with the sleeves rolled up to mid-arm. 

Louis just blushed when he looked up and saw Harrys eyes travel down his body, slightly running his tounge over his pink lips.

"H-hi Harry" Louis said, face still hot after Harrys eyes were roaming his appearance.

Harry's eyes looked back up, and stared at Louis, and a smile slowly appeared on his face, showing off his adorable dimples that make Louis absolutely melt.

"Hi darling, how are you?" Harry asked, and stepped a bit closer to the small boy, heart swelling at the sight.

Louis was wearing white knitted tights that went down and covered his feet, as well as his adorable black flats. He was also wearing a long floral long sleeve that went down to his mid-thigh, and his hair was down and shaggy, but still looked like he tried to make it look a certain way. Harry also noticed the slight shine on his lips, from a pink tinted lip gloss.

He looked perfect.

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"So.." Louis started, picking at his tights and swinging his legs back and forth under the chair he was sitting on. Harry had brought them both to non other than the bakery. He had Barb close the place early so that they could decorate the area with twinkly lights, flowers and candles, with dimmed lights and the stars shining through the window, it was almost to cute and mushy...it was perfect for Louis.

"So..." Harry repeated, smiling slightly at louis, chuckling to himself at his nervousness.

"S' really pretty in here Harry. Did you do all this today?" Louis asked looking around the area with a smile on his face, because he knew this was all for him, he knew Harry had spent the time to do all this for him. He felt very special.

"Yeah, me and my boss Barb decorated earlier today." Harry replied, and took the time to look at Louis' features.

Bright blue eyes, soft pink lips, smooth skin with no facial hair at all... must have shaved. But he was so undeniably beautiful.

"Thank you." Louis breathed out, eyes still wide, hands slightly gripping the edge of his chair.

"What are you saying thank you for? Have you never been on a proper date before?" Harry asked slightly confused. "Well not like this! You took the time to set this whole thing up and make it look all...pretty and stuff!" Louis replied blushing slightly.

Before Harry could reply, Barb and Zayn came out of the back room, holding plates of what looked like Alfredo pasta with chicken, and two glasses, Zayn held a bottle of coke, while Barb held a bottle of red wine.

"We didn't know what you'd prefer...so pick either pop or wine. I'd say go classy Harry, but this one here says that soda is more 'fun' during a date." Barb said looking at zayn with eyebrows raised.

"Right." Harry said, laughing. "Thank you guys." And grabbed both bottles, setting them in the middle of the table, and Zayn and Barb handed over they're plates of food, scurrying of to the back room, to let the two boys enjoy their date.

"So.." Louis started.

"So."

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