Chapter One

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Harry's POV

Louis giggles as I chase him through the kitchen. Flour all over his body and mine. Only the sounds of our laughs and footsteps can be heard. We were supposed to be baking cookies, but things got a bit out of hand...

*Earlier*
"Haaaaaz!" Louis whined.

Harry chuckled softy, "What is it love?"

Louis blushed at the nickname.

"I'm bored, let's make some cookies!"

Harry sighs softly. "Alright, but we can't make a huge mess, mum will kill us."

Louis laughs at that.

*5 minutes later*
Once they had everyone out and ready, I had begun mixing things when he felt some flour smack against his face. He turned quickly to see Louis, whole hand covered in flour, trying to contain his giggles. I glare slightly.

"You think this is funny don't you?" I says.

"No.." Louis manages between giggles.

Suddenly, Harry starts to run at Louis. Louis gives a surprised squeak and runs around the counter.

*Now*
Harry's POV

Let's just say those cookies never got made. I finally manage to catch Louis, cornering him. I pick him up and laugh as he squeals. He is so adorable... Finally I set him down and we turn towards each other. All of the laughter stops, our faces inches from each other's. We lean in and I can feel his breath on my lips. But then a phone rings and we jumped apart causing us to separate.
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Hello everyone!
Sorry if this chapter isn't very long, I was trying just to get a chapter out finally! I still haven't figured out what days I'll be updating but hopefully soon I can update again! I hope you enjoyed this first chapter! xx

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