Between the Sheets {l.s.}

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Louis woke up with his arm draped protectively over Harry's body, his back flush against his chest. His curls were tickling Louis' nose, and he wiggled it to keep from sneezing.

Their legs were tangled together just like when you shove your earphones in your front pocket and leave it there for awhile. Just how Louis liked it.

The sun was up, streaming through the window, and once the bright rays finally reached Harry's eyes, they fluttered open. Then shut. Then opened again.

And once Louis saw the green eyes he'd been wanting to see all morning, the room seemed to shine even brighter. He smiled widely, his teeth showing.

He held Harry tighter, and Harry turned around in his arms so they could face each other. Their noses brushed, and then their lips.

Louis didn't dare ruin the moment by speaking, so they stared into each other's eyes for awhile in complete silence.

Harry smiled, yawning, and closing his eyes once more to get a couple more minutes of extra sleep.

Louis soaked up Harry's appearance like a sponge does to water, and kept it stored in his mind forever.

He was utterly in love with the boy in front of him.