The Nerd And The Bad Boy (l.s) ✔️

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Louis ran in the pouring rain, his backpack hitting his back every time he ran, going as fast as he possibly could.

He saw Harry's house, running to the door and knocking, trying to wipe his tears but they kept on falling.

He couldn't believe that his parents just didn't want him to be happy. He was only happy with Harry, when would they understand that?

Gemma opened the door, a spoon in her mouth and a tub of ice cream in her hands.

"O-oh Louis?" She said, opening the door wider. She noticed that he was crying. "Harry, get down here!" She shouts, Louis hears foot steps coming down the stairs.

He suddenly sees Harry come down, Louis runs into his arms, sobbing. Harry's eyes widening, stepping back, startled by the sudden impact.

Harry realized that Louis was crying, he stepped back, cupping Louis' face and pressing his lips to Louis'.

Harry feels Louis' tears on his own cheeks, he wiped away Louis' tears with the pads of his thumbs. "Shhh, you're okay." He says, eyes locked with Louis'.

"I-I don't, can I stay here for a while?" Louis asked, his tears calming. Harry nods "For as long as you want, princess." He says, Louis' cheeks rosy.

Gemma smiles, they were happy. She could see that spark in her brothers eyes. "I'll be upstairs." She says, going up the stairs.

Harry holds Louis, neither one saying any words, not wanting to ruin the moment.

Harry didn't ask Louis what happened, he had a rough idea.

"Are you hungry?" Harry asks, Louis shaking his head, not really in the mood to eat. Harry nods, preparing some instant noodles, making some extra for Louis in case he wanted.

After a few bites, Harry put the fork in front of Louis' mouth, Louis blushing before opening his mouth, Harry feeding him.

Harry smiled, feeding him some more before both boys were full.

Harry leaned in, pressing his lips to Louis'. Louis smiles, giggling into Harry's mouth as Harry tickled his waist.

Harry slid his tongue across Louis' bottom lip, Louis opening his mouth. Harry placed his hands on Louis' hips as Louis' hands tangled in his curls.

Harry pulled him closer, both their chests touching. Harry grabbed Louis' thighs, picking him up and pressing him to the fridge, a squeal leaving Louis' lips.

Suddenly someone cleared their throat, Harry instantly letting go of Louis, him falling onto his bum.

Anne stood there, Louis quickly got up, his bum still somewhat sore.

"Sorry boys, uh is Louis staying with us?" She asks, Harry nodding. "That's okay, right?" He asks, Anne smiles and nods.

"Of course, my sons boyfriend is always welcome." She says. "How did you kno--"
"I can see the love in your eyes, and you guys were making out soo..." She trails off.

Louis blushed, smiling as a thank you.

She goes up the stairs, "That was so embarrassing!" Louis squeals, slapping Harry's chest.

Harry chuckles "Sorry, your lips are just so addicting." He says, Louis smiling softly.

Louis smiles, pushing his lips against to Harry's, no tongue. "I love you." Harry mumbles against Louis' lips, "I love you too" Louis responds, both boys just standing there, lips pressed together, in each other's arms.

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A/N: they just can't keep their hands off each other. Please vote and comment!