Mine🌻 l.s

Six

Harry and Louis are holding hands, walking to their next destination, their favourite restaurant. But as they make their way there, they past a small group of girls walking out of the shop, and one of them trips over- spilling everything out of her bag. 

The girl winced,"Ow-fuck. Wha- Harry! Would you be so kind as to-" 

"Already on it." Harry said, rushing over to the girl, bending over to pick everything up and put it back in the bag. He didn't notice Louis angrily glaring at the girl's friends, who were shamelessly  staring at Harry from behind. 

To be honest, Louis already knew about Harry's amazing 'back muscles' or 'fit legs', and he wasn't in the mood to hear some teenage girls chat about them. So once the girl had her bag back (with all her things back in it), Louis had yanked Harry away before she could lay a hand on him. 

Harry slipped his fingers through his omega's, staring fondly at his angry-yet-cute expression. As the alpha brought up both their hands, kissing the back of Louis', Louis grumbled. 

"Mine."