Flashback-The date
He's floating in heaven.
He's surrounded by rainbows and sunshine and feels so calm.
He looks around and sees an angel by his side.
Long brown curls frame his graceful face.
His eyes shine as bright as emeralds.
His lips are extremely scarlet, they look like they're tempting you to ruin their pureness.
"Louis" he says in such a deep but innocent voice "I love you"
Thet's everything Louis ever wanted to hear from the angelic creature laying beside him.
"Louis"
He's unable to answer.
"Louis"
He just can't move his mouth, it's as if he's not really conscious.
"Ngmn"
"Louis, wake up!"
The dreaming boy widens his eyes at the loud voice calling him.
He's lying on a bench in a park.
Harry is standing in front of him holding a bag in his hand.
"Ever thought of growing your hair out?" Louis asks suddenly reminiscing on the dream he just had.
"I see you've hit your head pretty hard" Harry smirks and sits beside him.
While sitting up, Louis winces a lot.
Suddenly, the flashes of what happened come to him: the fake homeless man robbing Harry, trying to chase him, Tom and his gang, getting beaten up, Tom kissing Harry, Tom almost raping Harry.
All of that just happened on their first date.
How lucky they are.
"Where are we?" Louis says confusedly.
"They beat you up so much you can't even recognize where we are?"
Louis scans the park and sees it not far away from them.
A tree with the word 'Larry' carved on it.
That's the combination of their names, their families used to call them that to refer to the both of them since they were always together, they were like two persons in one.
Louis recognizes the place now.
It's the park they always used to play in when they were kids.
That's where they met.
Once upon a time, a loud blue-eyed five-year old asked a shy green-eyed three-year old to play together in this park.
From that moment, they always met up at the park to play almost everyday.
And the rest is history.
"Do you remember now?" Harry sees Louis gazing at the tree.
"Yeah... are you okay?" Louis asks hesitantly.
Harry ignores his question, he just digs through the bag taking out some sort of... medicine?
"H-Hope you don't mind... I-I took your wallet to buy something to clean your face..."
"No... I don't mind"
Harry starts opening the bottle of disinfectant and wets the bandage.
"It's going to sting a bit..."
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