"I can't sleep without you anymore. Got used to you.''
Harry is always like that, so transparent with his feelings, so abundant with his love. He cuddles Niall the most, always stares up at Zayn like he's something cool and out of this world, always attentively serious with Liam and always helping Leona out in the kitchen. He's not so different from the shy, timid boy he'd first met, still stands pigeon toed when he's waiting for Louis and the lads to go home after school, still stands with his shoulders all hunched but then he sees Louis and suddenly he's taller, brighter, smile and dimples on full display.
He's so beautiful.
-Or the fic in which Louis and Harry are foster kids who get separated long before they could even understand what loving each other means. They were so young and since then, circumstances had made Louis tough, had forced him to harden up. What happens when he and Harry meet again?
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Louis and Harry shared many kisses in their life together. Starting at the age of four.
But not the heated make out sessions or the steamy, lustful snoggs in the bathroom stall not even the hot, rushed kisses before ging to work were the most meaningful to them and their relationship.
The cute, innocent small kisses were the ones to stay always in their memories.