A month together - L.S

Chapter 9

[A/N] Hii to the few people that read all of my chapters! I've now posted chapter 9 after 8 days. I havn't really had time to write lately, but now I'm almost done with chapter 11. 

I hope you like this chapter! Byee

- Wilma x

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(Louis' POV)

When I woke up with Harry in my arms that day my stomach immediately started tingling with nerves. It was the day of Harry and I's date. I had the day planned out and had managed to keep it all to myself the entire night after he had agreed to go with me. We were in a cabin in the middle of nowhere so there wasn't much we could do. We couldn't go to a fancy restaurant or a fair or anything like that. The date had to be simple, and I had come up with, what I thought was, the perfect day.

I was able to get out of bed without waking up the sleeping boy in my arms and walked out to the kitchen. While the water for the tea I was planning on making was warming up, I got dressed and brushed my teeth. When I heard that the water was boiling I took it away from the stove and pored some in two cups with a teabag in each, as well as a cube of sugar. While the tea was cooling down a bit, I made two sandwiches to me and Harry and put everything that I had used to make them back into their spots.

With a tray of sandwiches and teacups in hand I walked back to the bedroom me and Harry shared. I put the tray on one of the bedside tables and sat at the edge of the bed, next to the sleeping curly headed boy.

I stroked the back of my hand over his cheek and pulled a few curly strands of hair out of his face. I blew softly at his face and made his eyelashes flutter a bit and his nose to scrunch up cutely.

"Wake up, Hazza" I spoke softly. He stirred a bit in his sleep before his eyes slowly opened, blinking a few times. When his eyes started to focus on his surroundings he smiled catching the sight of me. "Why are you not in bed Boo?" he asked groggily with his raspy morning voice.

"I made you breakfast" I said and ran my hand down his arm before reaching out behind me and grabbing the tray with our breakfast on it. When I turned back around, Harry had sat up against the headboard and was in the process of patting the blankets down in his lap. I placed the tray in his lap and crawled over to the other side of his body to sit down.

Harry leaned his head on my shoulder, and I relaxed the tense muscles I did not realize was tense in the first place. I was nervous for the day after all.

I took his hand in mine and played with his long fingers. A smiled covered both of our faces at the size difference of our hands. Both of my hands were playing with one of his, and it just seemed so sweet and perfect.

Harry grabbed one of the teacups with his free hand and sipped on it slowly. The whole room seemed warm and cozy. I snuggled closer into Harry's side and sighed. This is how I want to be forever, if possible.

Harry had now started on his sandwich and I decided to start eating as well. We ate in silence, enjoying the moment sat so close to one another.

Once we were done eating I put the tray aside and looked up at Harry. "Today is going to be our day" I said, smiling. He smiled back, his pimples popping out in an adorable smile.

"What are we doing for our date" he asked and wiggled his eyebrows. I laughed. "You will have to see as we go" I said, still smiling.

Harry pouted and I kissed his lips, making the pout disappear. Instead of a pout there was now a big dopy smile.

"Get dressed in something you usually wear and get ready" I said and stood up from the bed and walked to the kitchen with the breakfast tray. When the kitchen was clean and tidy, Harry walks into the room. His hair was hidden under a thin beany and he was wearing jeans and a simple plain white short-sleeved shirt.