The Light // L.S

The denim jacket.

Louis' P.O.V

   His eyes were green. They reminded me of the beautiful forest I used to go to walks, before I moved to Doncaster. The forest was fresh, quite light green and I think I was the only one who ever even went there. I had my own place there; deep in the forest where no one could find me. I used to go there almost every day. I liked it there, I used to sing a bit and I even wrote my own songs. They were all shitty I guess, but I saved some of them. I was only eleven back then but I could remember it like yesterday when I looked into those incredibly beautiful eyes.

     His hair was chocolate brown and curly. I could see he had dimples when he smirked at me. He was so cute and beautiful, looking at him and trying to breathe at the same time was hard. Wait what? Cute? No, did i just.. No I was in fact straight! He was just extremely good looking, that's all.

"Hiiii" the beautiful boy said waving at me.

"Uh, ehmm hey" I said awkwardly, my cheeks we're burning.

"Shall we?" he asked me pointing at the Ferris Wheel. I couldn't get my eyes off him. I bet my face was as red as an ambulance.

"Ehmm yeah sure" I replied, trying to look at something else now.

We walked to the Ferris Wheel. I was trying to look at him so he wouldn't notice. I saw him looking at me too. His smile was amazing. Oh Jesus what am I even doing here? I let him sit on the seat first and took a sit next to him. He smelled so good.

"So what's your name then?" He asked me, smiling his gorgeous smile.

"Uh I'm Louis." I told him. My right foot was touching his ankle. He was a bit taller than me. He looked younger than me, though.

"Nice to meet you, Louis, I'm Harry." he said. Harry. Such a beautiful name for a beautiful boy. I smiled at him. He smiled back. I wanted to squeese his face, it was so cute, with those little dimples and all. Of course I couldn't touch his face yet, we've just met.

"So, Harry, do you live in Doncaster?" I asked curiously.

"No, I'm from Holmes Chapel. I'm staying at my auntie's for a while with my sister Gemma, when my mom is in the US. You?"  He didn't live here. Dammit. I smiled through my disappointment.

"Oh okay. Yes I do, not actually that far from here." I replied. "So are you here with Gemma, then?"

"Well kind of" he said looking down, "Gemma is here with her friends and I didn't really have no one to go with so I was hanging out with them for a while. They told me to go away because she didn't wanna hang out with her little brother, so I did. Are you here with someone, Louis?"

"Ehmm yes, with my girlfriend Eleanor. She's also with her friends and I'm not really interested in being with them, to be honest." I said, hoping he was going to ask me to hang out with him.

"Oh, thats unfortunate, wanna hang out with me then? Cause you know, we're both technically alone here." YES I DO.

Harry's P.O.V

Louis looked pretty happy after I asked him to hang out with me. He was blushing a bit. He was cute, in his black beanie, denim jacket and those tight jeans. He grinned at me. He was beautiful, I loved his ocean blue eyes and that quite long fringe showing under the beanie.