when the flowers die || l.s

tulip

it's been a week since his trip

and he's coming back today

i stood outside his front door

waiting for him to open it

i decided to give him tulips today

because their colours were

vibrant

and i wanted the mood to be

that way

as it was his return back

home

i got the door!

i heard someone say behind the door

oh, hi louis!

what brings you here?

anne gave me a genuine smile

i'm here to kidnap your

beautiful son

i joked

well, partly

of course you are

he's up in his room

i- i'll go get him...

come in, come in,

you can wait in the living room

her voice obviously showed signs of

worry and anxiousness

and that made me worried as well

okay

i walked in and sat down on the

brown leather couch

feeling its cold smooth texture

it wasn't my first time over

but last time i was here

i didn't get to see his baby pictures

because we were too busy in his room-

nevermind

that's confidential information

as i observed the hanging pictures

i heard footsteps behind me

louis!

he hugged me

and i breathed in his scent

the scent that i longed for

harry, i missed you so much

i caught his lips into mine

got you some tulips

i hope you like them

i said, expecting a sweet reply

can we go out to your nana's garden?

we need to talk

please

i was surprised by his sudden proposition

but agreed nonetheless

of course

we could go right now

is everything alright?

i asked

he didn't answer me

instead

he took my hand

the familiar feeling of his

soft delicate hand melting

into mine

making my heart beat quicker

then off we went.