Autistic

Eight

Harry and Louis had been together for four months when Louis made a statement.

" I want to do sex." Harry looked at Louis shocked.

"Who taught you that?"

"Niall." Louis looked at Harry sheepishly.

"But Louis."

Louis smiled and pulled Harry down for a kiss. He wasn't quite the expert, but he had learned from then and there.

"No babe you're not-" He was cut off by Louis mouth on his.

"Louis, I don't think you're ready."

"Hawwy I'm ready, I know what this means, Niall said if I loved you, that i trust you, and i do." Harry nodded slowly, he flipped them over and reached over to the bedside drawer grabbing what he needed.

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Harry kissed louis sweaty forehead, the boy smiling sleepily. Harry laid next to him and brought him closer.

"Night babe, love you" the room was dark and it felt soft.

" Love you too."