merry christmas? (to anyone still celebrating somewhere in the world)
here's some more larry for ya, enjoy!
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Louis' POV
"Be my boyfriend." Harry said all of a sudden as he was laying on top of me.
He was being affectionate again, which was a nice change. I thought he was pulling away because he didnt like me, but he was being all lovey-dovey again, so I felt a little better.
But him asking me out really confirmed it. He felt the same way as I did and that made me so so happy, words couldnt even describe it.
I had just fallen and banged my head a little, so I thought I might have imagined him actually asking, but there we was, in all his perfection, laying above me.
My breath hitched as I stared up into his perfect green eyes, trying to figure out what he was thinking.
He looked incredibly nervous as he waited for an answer.
I didn't know what to do. I had been waiting for him to ask for a little while now, and I even thought that maybe he wasn't going to because maybe he didn't like me the same way that I seemed to be captured by him.
But he did ask me.
And I gulped.
I grabbed his hair and pulled his lips down to meet mine in a hard kiss as I tried to stall.
I wanted to say yes, but I was still scared.
"Are you being serious?" I breathed against his lips, my eyes still closed. "I don't want you to play me, Styles."
He pulled away from me a little so he could look into my frightened eyes before nodding as he pushed a strand of hair from my face.
"So serious." He answered, softly.
"You're not going to hurt me?" I asked. I had to be sure.
"Never." He said, still visibly nervous as I was asking all my questions.
As soon as he said that one word, I smiled because his deep, raspy yet incredibly tender voice said it all. The tone he used around me was different. He cared, he really did and I could tell.
"Then yes," I told him, putting his worry to an end. "I will be your boyfriend."
When I said it, he relaxed and the most beautiful smile I'd ever seen had appeared on his face.
"Good." He breathed out, his eyes sparkling as he grinned. "Good."
I giggled at his cuteness and pulled his head down for one last kiss, making sure I could show him everything I couldn't say out loud as I did.
Then, I pushed him of me playfully and stood before extending a hand to help him up too.
"Come on," I said, nodding towards the rocks. "Let's go sit."
Harry grinned and took my hand before we walked over to the rocks I was talking about.
There were a few really big ones, but if you managed to get over them, there were some flat ones that offered a fantastic view.
As we walked, I couldn't stop smiling. I used to grimace all the time, but since Harry came into my life, I was so much happier.
There was just something about him that made my heart swell and made me want to be a better person.
ESTÁ A LER
Lights, Camera, Harry // l.s.
Fanfic❝ I really hope you don't expect me to do anything. Because I won't. I don't care. Cry all you like but when it comes down to it, you don't need me and I don't need you. Love isn't real. It only exists in fairytales and Disney movies. This is real l...