On a sunny Sunday afternoon, there was a man standing near tree hold a cherry red apple, the apple in one hand and a book in the other. He was taken aback when he came across such beauty. The beau had beautiful big blue innocent eyes, cherry thin lips, small littles freckles on his nose, and had magnificent feathered hair. He was dainty and had curves like no other but carried himself like any man would, the man holding the apple was captivated by the boy that he had to talk to him.
Talking to the beau was harder than the man thought it would be. The little beauty was a firecracker ready to flare. He made sassy remarks but that makes him even more charming. Tomorrow the man was determined to court the small man. But he had to find a way to woo him. The beau had men falling at his feet left and right, he had to stand out to catch his attention.
Monday the man sent lilies from the Garden, which got him in serious trouble for picking his neighbors flowers.
Tuesday he made him his favorite tea Yorkshire tea specifically, and the beau actually acknowledged him. He gave him a quick thank you before looking back at his phone.
Wednesday he decided to make him fleshly baked pastry with the help of Barbara. He heard that the beau loves chocolate digestives, the beau smiled at him before taking a cookie.
Thursday he gave him a series of love notes of all the things he liked about the beau and puts them in his locker. The man hides behind the corner had he watches beau looks at the love notes. He watches him smile and kisses the card. Making the man heart swell with joy.
Friday the beau actually let him carried his books for him, he was able to walk the beau to all of his classes.
Saturday the man standed outside the beau window and sung him his favorite song by the Fray 'look after you'. The beau blows him a kiss before shutting his window the man walked home with a smile that night.
Sunday was the day he asked the beau to court him. Once he asked, the beau gave him a soft 'yes' the man leans in but trips over his own foot making them both tumble.
"Oops" he said which the beau replied with a "Hi". "I'm Louis by the way" the beautiful boy was named Louis he loved the way it rolled off his tongue. "Harry" he then said
THE END
A/N: This is something that I came up with randomly, I hoped you enjoyed the short story. I'm sure everything Harry did was probably creepy af😂 oh well💙💚
