friends

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remember that these people are not really louis and harry they're fan fictional characters and things they say or do is not how i see them it's just their character in my fic:))

it was in the middle of the night. it was cold.

harry felt a hand tap his back, he turned around. louis stood there, so small and so fragile. he held his arms wrapped around his cold bare skin and his hair was a fluffy mess.

" i can't sleep "

this 21 years old man was a fucking baby.

harry looked at him in confusion. what did he want? why didn't he wake zayn or liam up? and how the fuck did he get in? was he about to kill harry?

" niall opened, he offered to sleep on the floor " and now louis is a mind reader too this is getting scary.

" louis. why did you come here? "

" i already told you, i cant sleep "

" well then sleep beside liam i don't know what i'm supposed to do about it "

louis looked down at the floor, a piece of his hair fell on his face and covered his pretty eye.

" i tried "

harry sighed, reached out to turn the light on, when he could see louis face he saw how sad he looked.

" i'm sorry harry, i won't bother you " he was just about to turn around and walk away when harry decided to give in.

" lou, come here " harry whispered, patting the space where niall laid just a few minutes ago. louis pushed the hair strand out of his face and smiled.

" thank you " louis lifted the sheets and crawled under the warm fabric. harry could feel his arm brush against louis and oh my god his skin was so soft. it felt like the blanket his mom used to have in the couch, the blanket him and gemma always used to lay under while watching movies together. he was so soft.

" you're such a baby " he laughed quietly trying not to wake up niall and louis joined with a giggle. he shaked his shoulders, reached out to turn the lights off, and harry almost had to look away when louis muscular arm was right in front of his freaking face.

" i had a really bad dream "

" louis, we've been travelling like this for 4 years, why are you suddenly afraid of sleeping away from home? "

" i don't know. we usually sleep in the same room. i can never fall asleep when you're not in the room for some silly reason, i just need to be safe "

harry didn't say anything. he just laid down in the bed again turning his back to face louis and mumbled good night.

*

it was morning again. fuck.

when harry had finally woken up completely he could feel the winter sun shine through the window warming the top of his back. the pillow was so soft, he didn't want to leave, but no one was telling him he had to, so why bother worry.

he was now facing louis, plus, louis arm was gently placed on the side of harrys stomach, kind of where his hip is. when he realised it he held his breath, he didn't want louis to wake up because his hand was moving.

he carefully grabbed louis wrist, lifting his weightless hand and laying it on the pillowy madras. louis eyelids flinched just a little bit and you could see his warm blue eyes hide under the skin. he looked like a puppy.

" harry, get your ass up and wake that one up too! " niall came stumbling out of the bathroom and stopped when he saw harry staring at the sleeping louis.