-KISS AND RUN-
"Are we going to talk about last night?" Louis asks abruptly, eyes trained on the television.
"What about it?" Harry mumbles, sighing softly, still upset.
"When I-I kissed you... And then you kissed me."
"And then you ran upstairs and locked yourself in the room," Harry says, his voice wavering as he tries not to cry.
"I'm sorry, okay?" Louis finally turns to Harry, his face etched with guilt. "I never meant to hurt you... I was just confused."
"Confused about what, Lou?" Harry looks at Louis, his eyes teary.
"My feelings for you."
"Okay," Harry whispers. "We don't have to talk about that right now, Lou... Let's just cuddle, yeah?"
Louis nods and sniffles, climbing onto Harry's lap. He nuzzles his face into the boy's neck, sighing softy in content when Harry's arms wrap around him.
"I'm sorry," Louis mumbles, pressing a kiss to Harry's cheek.
"No reason to be, love. We have all the time in the world to work things out..."
"I love you."
"I love you too, baby."
A/N: thoughts? xo