Harry sat on the far 3 seater brown couch, as he watched Louis from the kitchen table do an interview.
Hits radio to be exact.
Harry had just tweeted out of boredom 'The sun has got his hat on..' he was tired of waiting for him to get finished. It'd been 10 minutes already. He tried grabbing unnecessary snacks, throwing them down his throat as he watched Louis glance up at him numerous times.
He'd also tried writing music but he was to tied up in looking at Louis play with his jacket with a pinched smile on his face and glimmering blue irises.
"Have you seen that Harry Styles has basically, like gone with your haircut?" The interviewer speaks as a follow up to the last question.
Louis couldn't help but peel his jacket off, starting to blush. He tried to fight himself from wanting to look at the shaggy headed man, but he couldn't fight it. "I did I seen that today actually... he looks alright, doesn't he?" Louis replies, clearly trying to sweep past the unexpected question.
Harry couldn't help but break into a teething grin, outlining both dimples in the crease of his cheeks. He taps his puckered lips with his index finger, trying his best to hold in a loud chuckle.
"Thanks for having me guys." Louis says hanging up the Skype call at once. He sighs with a humorous smirk, as he stands up to walk over to Harry who was now perched up waiting for a quick kiss but Louis passed instead.
He groans in frustration, rolling his eyes in the process. "Tell me how you feel about my haircut. 'Alright' is not a good answer." Harry pouts, watching Louis plop onto the seat next to him.
"You already know how I feel Haz." He squints. "Well, I want to hear it again." Harry pecks Louis' strawberry red cheek, as Louis adjusts his baseball cap. "I love it, and I always will." He confesses. "Do you really?"
His confidence fell, as Louis kept his gaze down at Harry's many rings that decorated his long fingers.
He began twisting them for him with a hidden grin that only Louis could see through the dim lights that surrounded their faces.
"Yes baby, I do." Louis reassures him. "How much." Harry sits up, beaming at him, also getting very excited at Louis calling him baby. He loved hearing it, honestly it wouldn't matter who it was from but It always meant the most coming from Lou.
"So much that I'm going to tell you for the fourth time today that I.." Louis leans closer after pausing. "Loved.." He leans closer again. He decided to incline with every word. "Ple- please don't make me anxious Louis, say it." Harry stammers.
Louis swipes his nose across Harry's, causing him to do that sniffle and scrunch thing that he'd always do when he wanted to kiss Louis in talk show interviews.
"You and It..." Louis continues to taunt. "First." He finally gives Harry a prolonged awaited kiss.
Savoring every second even though it wouldn't be the last he receives today. "I love you too." Harry complies. "Now what the hell does your tweet mean?" Louis finally discusses the elephant in the room....
"The sun. Has got his hat. On." He gives a nonplus expression.
"What ever you want it to mean..." ——— ———
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