Devoted // l.s

Chapter 18

Louis' POV

-Two Months Later-

So far, being with Harry has been great.

Harry's birthday was quite funny. He didn't want to do anything but hang out with all of us. So we decided to surprise him and take him to a concert that he had been wanting to go to. He tripped while we were making our way to our seats. Dork.

Niall and Liam are doing well. Liam told us recently that he's been talking to a girl and that he really likes her.

"Hey! You're the one that wanted to clean your room. That involves you getting your ass up and helping. Harry's cleaning and it's not even his room." I chucked Liam's soccer ball at him.

"Well it is your room too so of course Harry is helping. You have an advantage! It's a two person job ... I don't need to clean too. You're like my maids."

"Shut up. I'm no maid. Get up." I tugged the blanket he was laying on causing him to fall onto the floor.

"Ugh!" Liam pouted raising up dramatically.

"Oh just stop."

"You sound like my mother." He groaned throwing his dirty laundry into a hamper.

"What's this?" Harry picked up my song book and a paper slipped out.

Title: Truly Madly Deeply
Am I asleep, am I awake, or somewhere in between?
I can't believe that you are here and lying next to me
Or did I dream that we were perfectly entwined?
Like branches on a tree, or twigs caught on a vine?
Like all those days and weeks and months I tried to steal a kiss
And all those sleepless nights and daydreams where I pictured this-

"Oh god no!" I took it from his hand.

"What no let me read it!" Harry snatched it from my hands and read it up high.

... Truly, madly, deeply, I am
Foolishly, completely falling
And somehow you kicked all my walls in
So baby, say you'll always keep me-

I hopped up and snatched it. "My eyes only!" He of all people wasn't supposed to read this.

"What's the big deal?" Harry leaned over my shoulder peeking. "Truly, madly, crazy deeply in-"

"No!" I folded it up.

"If it was about me, you could've just told me." Harry smirked.

"Ooo Louis is writing songs about Harryyy!" Liam cried in the back.

"Come on." Harry grabbed my hand and lead me out of the room.

"Oh gee! Thanks!" I heard Liam shout angrily.

"Where are we going?"

"My room. I have something to show you." He opened the door and rummaged through a drawer. "Here it is." His faced slightly turned red. "Here." He handed me a paper and looked away.

'Little Things'

Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me
But bear this mind, it was meant to be
And I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks
And it all makes sense to me
I know you've never loved
The crinkles by your eyes when you smile
You've never loved your stomach or your thighs
The dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine
But I'll love them endlessly
I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth
But if I do, it's you
Oh, it's you, they add up to
I'm in love with you
And all these little things-