Harry's POV
"Whoa, That was-"
"Perfect." Louis said
"Yeah."
we looked each other in the eyes and were silent for like 10 minutes, the only thing we did, was stare at each other and enjoy the perfect time. Wich was in bed? At like 2 am? Why aren't we sleeping?
"Lou?"
"hm-mm?"
"Its 2 am"
"I know"
"Why are u still awake then?"
"because i don't wanna waste my time by sleeping if i can also look at you."
"oh" Was the only thing i could say ofcourse, and blush from here to China.
"You're cute when you're blushing." "i like it, i like you" he said.
"You're cute in general." I said.
"AWWW Little big Harold is trying to flirt with meeeee" He said teasing
"Shut up, i'm not good at this kinda stuff."
"What stuff?" he asked
"I don't know? Flirt? Being happy and smile all day when i'm with you?"
"What do you mean being happy and smile all day?" he asked worried
"Hm-m, i don't know how to explain it. And if i can, i don't know if i'm ready to tell you because i don't want you to leave me and i don't want you to think i'm weird or something."
"I would never leave you."
"But you won't understand it because I don't understand myself." i said while biting my lip.
"Just tell me when you're ready ok?" he said and kissed my forehead
"Okay." i said
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ok sorry, i don't have any inspiration, ok yea i do but not for this chapter, so, im sorry. aND I know this chapter sucks, because its short and only talking shit, but ok.
Alt er Love, July