met you in a bakery ~ HS + LT

met you in a bakery ~ 16

December 27th, 8:49am ~ Louis' POV

I woke up, my head rested on Harry's chest and my arm across him. Honestly I thought it was all just a dream, because yesterday he literally asked me to be his boyfriend and I've never been more happy in my life because he's everything I've ever dreamt of and now I could spend the rest of my life with him if this relationship lasts. I'm sure it would, it seemed like it would last a long time. I don't think Harry has actually been in a serious relationship before so I reminded myself not to take things too fast with him and doing what felt comfortable for him.

Not long after, he opened his eyes too, about to move but then realised I was laying on him so he just laid back down for a couple seconds, staring at me. I didn't want to move but I knew I had to eventually.

"Good morning angel" I eventually said to him.

Harry's POV

I had just woken up to Louis laying across my chest, and now he was calling me an angel.

Angel...

I replayed his voice in my head, almost tearing up because of what he called me. I loved it. And I loved him. And at first I wasn't sure because apparently I was too young to know what love is, but I've never been so sure of anything in my entire life.

"Morning" was all I could say back, my voice strained a bit from where he was laying on me.

I couldn't stop staring at him because he looked absolutely perfect, even though sometimes he disagreed.

I put one of my hands onto his cheek, gently stroking it across his face.

"You're beautiful" I blurted out, not meaning to say it out loud.

"So are you Harry" he replied, smiling widely as I touched his cheek. His face was so soft.

I didn't want to move, but my morning breath probably smelled disgusting so I carefully took Louis off me and went into the bathroom. He was still on the bed, looking half asleep even though he woke up before me.

After we were both ready, we set out looking for places to travel to. There was a big shopping centre near us so we decided to get a taxi and head down there for a bit, maybe try to find something to bring back for our parents and friends.

Louis was wearing a light grey beanie, skinny jeans and a white t-shirt and a red and black flannel top. I couldn't help admiring him. He looked good in everything he wore but this outfit was one of my favourites on him.

We got into the taxi as it finally arrived, Louis holding the door open for me to get in first.

"Where would you like to go?" The taxi driver asked.

"To the shopping centre please" I replied, trying to be polite although I wasn't that good with socialising with new people. Which was sort of a lie because I easily got along with everyone at that theatre, and at the bakery, it was just old men I guess.

I placed my hand down on the empty seat next to me and Louis places his hand on top of mine, it felt warm whereas my hands were freezing.

We finally arrived at the shopping centre, it looked huge.

"Where do we go first?" Louis asked, looking up and admiring the place before stepping through the doors with me following behind him.

"Uhmm... there's so many places we could go." I noted, looking around to see which shops we could go into.

Eventually Louis decided we should go into this little gift shop to try find some presents to bring back, so we went into there for a few minutes to look around. We brought a few things for our parents, I managed to pick up a box of chocolates and some flowers from other shops too to give to my mum when we got back home. Louis brought a little teddy bear for his sister Felicite which I thought was adorable, I think she was about 10 years younger than him, making her only 6 years old.

We decided to pick something up to eat on the way back too, just some quick snacks to nibble on whilst we were going back to the hotel.

"Hey, do you think we could check out a few of the bars?" Louis asked curiously.

"But I'm only 14" I pointed out.

"I reckon we could get in there, I'll just say you're with me anyway" he said.

I hesitated a lot , not sure if it was a good idea, but eventually I gave into the pressure of him begging and agreed to it.

What was I getting myself into..?