can't you see? {completed}

fourteen

a few minutes before we're all called over, I run over to him while taking off my jumper that's got 'STYLES' and my number on it, number 28. I slow down as I get closer to him. "hey lou. what are you doing here?" I ask and he pouts at me. "I wanted to support you. I didn't realise it would be this bloody cold though" he says with a timid smile and a light chuckle.

"here" I say while passing my jumper to him. "put it on, they're a lot warmer than they look" I tell him. he widens his eyes at my statement and shakes his head. "no haz, that'll be too obvious" he answers and pushes it back towards me. "I don't care boo, you're cold, it's none of their business why you're wearing it" I reassure, really hoping he'll take it. "won't you be cold?" he asks while slowly taking it from me. "no, I'm gonna get hot while playing and take it off anyway, might as well be now" I unfold the jumper and hold it out for him to slip it on.

"come on lou, just put it on" I push and he smiles with a blush, finally slipping it over his head letting it drop down past his bum. I suck my lip between my teeth and bite down on it, stifling a moan. "wow you look good with that on" I whisper, my fingers twitching to pull him in by the waist. god I want to kiss him so bad. he giggles behind his sweater paw covered hand, making the urge to kiss him even stronger.

"come stand with niall, he knows who you are don't worry" I pull him by his hand, not caring that this looks a lot like boyfriend behaviour. he trails behind me, only stopping when I introduce him to niall. "lou, this is niall, niall you know who lou is. don't embarrass me" I point my finger at niall with a serious look, getting a cheeky smirk in return.

"oh louis, this is gonna be fun" niall says as I walk away, getting the middle finger from me in return.

**louis' POV**

the game is going well and I won't say I don't love watching harry run around in a tight shirt and tight shorts, because I do. niall has explained to me that I was harry's favourite topic to talk about and he often went on about me for hours on end. this along with many stupid things harry has done, has made me blush and smile so wide it hurts my face.

the whistle goes for half time and the castle boys walk into a circle on their side, having harry lead a small discussion before they disperse to the side lines to get water and talk to some people. my smile widens as harry comes over to me, and niall, with a tired smirk on his face. "hi guys" he says, looking at me making my face tinge red because of his intense stare.

"niall, can you go get the spare water bottles please?" harry asks and I stand back and let them converse for a moment before niall walks off and into the building. "can you come over tonight?" he asks me, completely throwing me off guard. "wha- why?" I ask and he takes his lip between his teeth. "'cause you're really hot in my jumper and I really want to kiss you right now but I can't and ugh, lou I want to cuddle and kiss I don't know, just please?" he begs.

literally begs.

"yeah. I'll text my mum" a smile plasters onto his face and he leans down, almost giving me a kiss, but I stop him before he can. "not here haz" I quietly whisper and shock covers his face. "right sorry, I forgot we were outside" he says while running his hand through his hair. the hair I so desperately want to touch right now.

the whistle sounds again just as niall walks over to us with the water bottles, putting them down next to the substitute players and mr evans. he walks back over to me and we make casual conversation while watching the match unfold again.

kingsmore is winning with nineteen points so far while castle only have fourteen. they need another try and conversion to win by two points. I have little idea how rugby works, I'm more into football, so niall has been helping me by telling me what is happening and how much they need to win.

time is rapidly running out and just as we're all about to lose hope, nick passes harry the ball and he sprints down the field to the try line, someone from kingsmore struggling to keep up. "GO HARRY!" I scream as he gets closer to gaining five points for castle. he jumps past the line with the ball under him on the ground. I jump into the air and clap, watching him get up and throw the ball down.

the ball is passed to oliver so he can get ready to possibly score a conversion. both teams stand back as silence falls on the field. the teams are tying right now, both with nineteen points. if josh kicks it through the rugby post, castle will have twenty one and we will be the winners.

he steps up to the ball, throwing his leg back and towards the ball in the direction of the posts. everyone intently watches as the ball flies through the posts, gaining castle the two points we needed. cheers erupt as the team bombard oliver in a pile on.

they all squish oliver for a minute before the boys get up and run into the crowd, harry running over to me and engulfing me in a hug, pulling me off the ground. "I'm so proud of you" I whisper into his ear, placing a gentle kiss there. he pulls back and looks at me, smiling widely before moving his nose in to tap mine. "I can't kiss you, so I'll do that instead" he whispers and I immediately soften.

he is perfect.

around twenty minutes later, harry and I are walking back to his house. my mum said yes and harry told anne to make some dinner for me. I'm still wearing his jumper and my hand is holding his, fully this time. we quietly make small talk before we get to his house.

we say hi to everyone before I push harry into the bathroom to have a shower because he is covered in mud and sweat. he takes a quick shower while I change into some of his clothes he offered me. consisting of a small pair of joggers and his rugby jumper. when he comes out in a pair of joggers and no shirt, I choke on my spit. "fuck harry you can't just walk in like that with no warning" I tell him while getting off the bed and making my way over to him.

I rub my hands down his chest and lowly moan before harry pulls me into him by my waist. "I'm so proud of you" I whisper when I look up at him. he leans down and captures my lips in a sweet kiss.

my hands move from his chest to his hair and I tangle my fingers into his wet locks. his arms instantly wrap around my waist, eliminating the space between us as our mouths work on each other's.

we stand in each other's embrace, just kissing for what feels like hours until anne calls up the stairs that dinner is ready. we pull apart and look at each other. "every time innit" he whispers and I giggle. we walk downstairs to the dinning room, after harry pulls a shirt on, sitting with anne, robin and gemma to eat our food.

once we have finished our dinner and spoken to harry's family for longer than anticipated, harry and I go back upstairs to watch a few random episodes of friends. we climb under the covers of his bed and he turns netlfix on, before I lay my head on his chest and sling my leg over his body.

his hand fiddles in my hair as I trace shapes into his shirt covered chest, wishing the barrier of fabric wasn't there. "lou" harry says making me hum in response. "I have a question" he drags out. "yes haz" I look up at him and he looks down at me. "it's a weird time to ask but I don't want to wait any longer" he starts as his face goes red with nerves.

"will you be my boyfriend?"

a huge smile spreads across my face before I lean in and take his lips with mine. "of course I will haz" I whisper, leaning back in to connect our lips in another sweet embrace.

we lay on harry's bed for another hour longer, cuddling and kissing with the background noise of friends. before I hesitantly leave with many goodbye kisses and another long night of texting.

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A/N
this is my favourite chapter so far, hands down. I really hope everyone is enjoying it <3
- S