Larry stylinson - one shots

brave

A hand waving in front of Harry's face wakes him from his thoughts. He smiles sheepishly down at the boy after realising he has been staring into his beautiful, bright blue eyes for to long. Harry knows he could stare forever, but that would get creepier than making a key in secret to open his best friends bedroom door.

Harry clambers off of the small boy and holds his hand out to him.

"Up we get Lou, I came early because I want to go the café, You know only if you don't mind." Harry stammers out while looking at his feet, he doesn't know why the nerves took over his body. He is always okay with Louis.

Louis grips his hand in his best friends and as harry goes to pull him to his feet, Louis yanks his hand hard and pulls harry back onto the bed, this time below himself.

"come on now love, you didn't really think I'd let you get away that easily did you?" He says with a look of slight intimidation and amusement, staring into Harry's dusty, forest green eyes. All while straddling his waist.

He raises his hands in surrender to the older boy but he knows that won't get him out of it, not that he really wants to anyway, he never thought louis being intimidating, even if it is in a jokey way, would make him feel a million more emotions for the boy. Harry shakes his head slightly to rid of the thoughts circling his mind.

"Harry" Louis says in little of a voice he can make, his intimidating demeanour gone in a second. Harry looks at him and smiles, he is so completely in love.

"yes bub, are you alright?" Louis blushes a bit, not really sure why completely, well he knows why he just doesn't want to admit it. "Nothing...nothing sorry it's not important." Louis get up off of him as quickly as he can but manages a small smile to try and get his best friend to believe that he's fine.

Harry, still lying on the bed leaning on his elbows, watches as Louis rushes over to his bag and grabs it in a hurry but then sees everything fall out since it isn't zipped up yet. Harry can sense panic coming off of the boy and stands up and walks over. He gently stops louis from his messy repacking by griping the boys hands in his own bigger but softer ones.

"hey, it's okay just relax and tell me what's up. I'll wait as long as you need okay." Harry speaks with a kind voice that quickly makes Louis settle down and look up into the green eyes he loves. He wants to tell harry, he's scared but he needs to be brave. Brave for himself and brave for love. He knows he will never loose harry, he will be his best friend forever and if he doesn't return the feelings then they will move on and grow together and everything will be okay.

Harry, on the other hand, is extremely worried, he has never seen louis both this vulnerable but also quite. He is always loud and out there and everyone loves him. He gets along with everyone and has so many friends, harry has never understood why louis would pick him to be the one he is closest to but is completely thankful for that decision.

"baby, talk to me, you know you always can." Harry let the nickname slip but doesn't let it sit on his mind to long as he feels Louis hold the hand he has rested on the smaller boys neck, Harry's thumbs continue to lightly brush over the boys jaw.

"Haz?" Louis slowly shuffles forward and sits to his knees, imitating harry. He reaches forward and holds Harry's face in his small, tough hands, both of their breathing patterns pick up and their heartbeats accelerate drastically.

"can I kiss you? please" louis speaks out after a couple of gentle looks to Harry's lips.

Harry's grip tightens on louis jaw as he softly pulls him closer to his own body. He leans in slowly and captures louis lips in his own. He is infatuated, the feel of his lips on louis' is perfect. His plump ones mixing with the softness of louis' is the best feeling he has ever experienced.

As Harry goes to pull away Louis' grip tightens and the kiss becomes more intense. They are both so lost in each other, they are focused on nothing but the feel of the others lips. Harry can feel louis' pulse underneath his fingertips that rest lightly under the blue eyed boys ears and below his jaw.

Finally, they both pull away foreheads resting together as they sit in silence staring at each other. That is until Louis starts giggling like a fool and smiling like a mad man. He is so happy, his heart feels full and the love he has for harry is all he can think about.

Harry sits there, still being held by a laughing louis, as he watches he smiles so bright, dimples on full display and crinkles by his eyes. Louis see's harry looking and blushes and calms himself down, he smiles at the green eyed boy. Both of their hearts busting with happiness.

"I love you Lou, so much" Harry spoke truthfully, while still having his beautiful smile covering his face.

"I love you H, you're everything to me." louis told him, voice laced with fondness.

"Be brave with me?" Louis questions harry, looking directly into his eyes.

"Forever Lou."