Watermelon Sugar High {L.S.}

"I wanna taste her lips
Yeah, 'cause they taste like you
I wanna drown myself
In a bottle of her perfume
I want her long blonde hair
I want her magic touch
Yeah, 'cause maybe then
You'd want me just as much"

"Ready." Harry hummed.

Leaning forward onto his his hands again, Louis' nose found itself against the other side of Harry's neck. He seemed to concentrate on this smell more.

"You smell good." He teased, rubbing his nose up and down Harry's neck. It tickled a little.

Louis grabbed Harry's shoulder to steady himself as the younger boy chewed the inside of his mouth, "Anything?" He wondered.

It took a moment before Louis answered.

"As incredible as that smells also- which it does- that's not it." He shared.

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When Louis states that he's found the scent of his soulmate, Harry helps his best friend figure out the said scent, and who the person wearing it is. He however is completely unaware that maybe "Louis' soulmate" is closer than he thinks, and might even be himself.

Or

Where Harry wears the Watermelon Sugar perfume and that's all it took for Louis to realize his feelings for the younger one. It takes Harry a bit longer however.

<Harry 11 and Louis 13>
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