caramel // l.s. one shot

Louis cut Harry off, "I'm kind of in love with you."

Harry's rambling stopped immediately, his eyes widening and his green pupils were filled with shock. He rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly, trying to hide the smile that was creeping onto him face.

"R-really?" he asked in disbelief.

Louis bit his lip shyly and looked down at his small feet. "Really."

{or Louis is a dancer and Harry is a dance instructor and they fall in love in a fucked up way}