The Crosswalk Concert

Part 6

The next morning, Harry wakes up because of the sun that is shining through the big window above his bed.

He looks down his body only to see his much smaller boyfriend tightly wrapped around his body.

Little snores escape his mouth as he sleeps peacefully after last nights night out.

To say that the sight that catches Harry is inspiring him, would be an understatement.

A million thoughts and lines are running through his mind as he's staring at the beautiful boy inside his arms.

His beautiful eyelashes which lay peacefully on his cheeks, his defined jawline and cheekbones and his nose that he just want to bop all the time.

'He's just so sweet, such a sweet creature' Harry thinks as he caresses up and down Louis' cheeks, putting a strand of hair out of his lovers face.

He decides to untangle himself from Louis carefully in order to not wake him up as he quickly grabs himself a pen and his diary which he often uses to write down little poems and song ideas.

He hurries back to bed, getting under the covers and placing Louis back in his arms, already having missed his warmth.

He grabs his pen and opens one of the empty pages as he writes 'sweet creature' on top of it.

He starts to stare at Louis and thinks about the things they did together and the things Louis has made him feel since the very day they met.

It's a chaos of thoughts which he messily brings down on his paper.

After a while Louis starts to shuffle in bed, trying to pull Harry closer to his.

Harry being so lost in thoughts didn't even realize how Louis has already opened his eyes and is now staring up at him.

"What are you doing?" Louis asks with a tired voice which rips Harry out of his thoughts.

"Nothing" Harry says as he shuts his book and places it on the nightstand.

"Didn't look like nothing" Louis says with crooked eyebrows.

"Don't give me that look beautiful. It's a surprise, you'll see in a bit" Harry says as he pulls Louis up and cuddles him close as Louis answers with a quite "okay".

Louis has his face at the crook of Harry's neck and starts to place a few kisses up and down Harry's neck to which Harry sighs in content.

He puts his hands on both sides of Louis' cheeks und pulls him up so they're face to face.

Louis slowly leans in as they share tender and loving kisses.

Harry slowly pulls back and leaves just a little space between their lips which are barely touching as he whispers the words that he has been afraid to tell Louis for a while now.

"I love you" he says against Louis lips. Louis pulls back with his wide eyes open in shock.

"You what?" he asks after a while so quietly that it seems like he's almost afraid of asking.

"I love you. And it's okay if you don't feel the same way I-" Harry starts to say but Louis interrupts him.

"No. Of course I feel the same way idiot" Louis says with a big smile on his face.

"You do?" Harry asks again as he lights up like a Christmas tree.

"Yes. I love you too" Louis says as he leans down and places a long kiss on Harry's lips.

"We have to celebrate" Harry suddenly declares as he gets up from bed with Louis still in his lap.

He carries him down the stairs with Louis giggling into his neck.