The morning after

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Louis POV

Yesterday was as unexpected as anything could be, I had had a crush on Harry, my roommate band mate and best friend for a while but I thought he was straight . . . until he kissed me. 

I woke up feeling the skin on his back pressed against my chest, my face in his hair that I was smelling it with every breath in. I took in every second of this, it felt so right, it made so much sense. I moved my hand down to his hip "Haz," I said quietly, it was already 9:30 and I knew I had to wake him up but I didn't want to disturb him. He replied with a small groan "Haz we need to get up, it's already 9:30." I say and again the only reply I get is a tired noise of acknowledgment. I know how to get him up though "I'll go and cook breakfast." As I say this his head perks up his eyes wide, almost fear full "I'm up, I'm up, Louis I love you but please don't ever cook." I look at him, I can't believe what he just said, I don't think he even registered it. What he does register is that I am standing at the door in a pair of boxers that are too small and looking at him speechless without a thought in my head other than harry saying I love you going round and round "Lou, I'm sorry did I offend you?  I can teach you to cook, or you can help me," he panics, I snap out of my haze and start laughing "Haz!" I say still laughing I can hardly get the words out. I walk over to him at the edge of the bed, I put my hands on his hips, sliding them over his back up to his shoulders. His confusion makes the situation even funnier, I move my head close to his so that he can feel my short breaths on his face "I love you too," I whisper. He blushes and looks down "Haz," I say still laughing slightly, soon we are both laughing and we fall back onto the bed. 

"I love you,' He says calming down now, his breathing returns to its normal pace, his eyes looking deeply into mine and mine looking deeply into his. "I love you," I say as I lean in to place a kiss on his pink plump lips. He kisses back moving his lips with mine and we get into a rhythm. "Lou?" he says between the kisses.

"yes?"

"Please don't ever cook breakfast," he says smiling.

"how dare you!" I say, I tried to keep a straight face but I couldn't hold back the laughter, we both become laughing heaps again. 

The rest of our morning is quite simple, we shower, make out, get dressed, make out, eat breakfast, make out, this time we are interrupted by my phone ringing, it's Liam, I answer and put it on speaker so that both Harry and I can hear.

"Where are you? Its already 11:30," He says, a slight tone of anger in his voice, we can hear Niall and Zayn in the background messing with the choreographers. "Sorry we got caught up with something, we are on our way now." Harry says, I hang up the phone and laugh "Something?" I say questioning his choice of words "Did you want me to tell him that we were making out all morning and are now boyfriends and that we are in love?" He says with honestly the most amount of sarcasm I have ever heard him use. "I guess not," I say " come lets get in the car, he's about to say something but before he can I put my hand over his mouth "No Haz you can't drive, you are seventeen and don't have your license yet," I say, I know that he would be a way better driver than me as I have broken three cars in three music videos but I have a drivers license and he doesn't.

Sorry this chapter is so short i'll be posting another one soon in a day or so :)

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 08, 2023 ⏰

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