Summary : Louis likes dark clothes and tattoos , his hair coloured red and he has quite a few piercings . Harry wears colourful clothes , likes mascara and lipstick . But the thing is , Harry is a lot scarier than Louis could ever be . Louis is a huge (tiny) sofie , while Harry is a tough , musclar and protective giant .

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Louis was laying on his front in bed , waiting for Harry to finish getting ready . He swung his feet in the air as he sighed in slight boredom , "Come on , Hazza , how hard can it be to choose a shirt ?"

"Shut it , you don't get it because all you wear is black , gray and red ." Harry rolled his eyes from his place in front of the closet . "I just - I just don't know what to choose ."

"Well then choose something , you know you look good in everything you wear , even if I think it's ugly ." Louis flipped to lie on his back , looking at Harry from upside down .

Harry turned to him with his eyebrows raised . "You think my shirts are ugly ?"

Louis bit his lower lip , playing with his lip ring a little . "Well ..." He started playfully , stopping when Harry walked closer and placed his hands on the bed , looking down at Louis , his eyelashes thick with mascara .

"Well ?" Harry blinked playfully , Louis held back a giggle , "Your shirts are ..."

"Yeah ?" Harry nodded slowly for him to continue .

"They're ... they're interesting ." Louis said , his arms wrapping around his torso . He knew he's in for a play fight for sure .

Harry pouted his lips , "Interesting ?"

Louis nodded , "Yeah . Interesting ."

Harry squinted his eyes before jumping into bed , moving to place himself ontop of Louis . Louis squealed and tried rolling away , only to be caged between Harry and the mattress . He threw his head back in laughter when Harry's fingers barely grazed his stomach , being insanely ticklish .

Harry grinned down at him as he tickled him . "Tell me you love my shirts . I know you do , you loooove when I wear crazy weird shirts ."

Louis could barely talk through laughter and giggles , pushing at Harry's hands as much as he could . Harry was grinning down at him , he stopped and looked down at his small boyfriend . "Well ?"

"I love your weird shirts more than I love wearing black ." Louis giggled out , Harry scrunched his nose fondly and leaned down to press his lips to Louis' . Louis cupped his cheeks and smiled before pushing Harry back , "Ew , lipstick ."

Harry purposefully kissed Louis all over his face , making him giggle and turn his head away from him . Harry pecked his lips before getting off him , Louis took a deep breath , "I'll get you back for this !"

"Oh yeah ? How ?" Harry asked , Louis pouted , "I'll think of something ! Just wait ."

"I'll be waiting , surely you'll get me back sooo bad ." Harry teased , blowing him a kiss when Louis gave him the middle finger .

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The two went to Starbucks once Harry decided what to wear , their hands linked together . They stood in line together , talking softly to each other , giggling quietly . They could care less about other people staring at them .

Harry had his arms around Louis as Louis' back was pressed to his chest , tracing the tattoos on Louis' arms as they talked quietly . Soon enough they ordered their drinks , and before Harry could take his money out , Louis handed the cashier his credit card . He had it in his hand secretly , since he knew there was no chance Harry would let him pay , but he wanted to .

Harry frowned and looked down at Louis , "Why did you pay ?"

"Why wouldn't I ?" Louis asked , his cheeks a light shade of pink . 

"Because I wanted to pay , I offered going ."

"Well you always pay , so just let me do something for you ." Louis accepted his card back and stuffed it into his pocket . They went to wait for their drinks to be ready , Harry cupped Louis' cheeks , "You don't need to worry about paying ."

"Just accept it , Hazza . Please ?"

Harry was about to answer , though his eyes darkened when he heard a young guy making a homophobic comment to his friend . They guy was around the age of fourteen , maybe fifteen , though Harry was still angry .

He turned to face them , towering over his much smaller frame . "Want to say it to my face ?"

Louis put his small hand on Harry's arm , "Calm down ."

"Go butt-fucking somewhere else ." The young boy said bravely .

Harry breathed heavily through his nose , Louis pulled him back a little bit , "Harry , breathe ."

The young boy chuckled humorlessly , "Does the little punk needs the princess to stand up for him ?"

Harry's eyes darkened even more , Louis stood in front of him and pushed him back a bit more , "Ignore him , he isn't worth it ."

"Come on punk , let the flower princess fight me a little ." The young boy laughed , his friend trying to stop him , only looking at Harry terrified him . "Just shut up , he will knock you out with a single punch ."

Louis brought Harry to the counter and handed him his drink to hold in one hand , the other holding his hand tightly , "Let's go , let's get out of here ."

Harry glared deathly at the young guy as Louis pulled him out of the place , Louis pulled him along until they reached the park . He found a wooden table for them to sit , somewhere private . He sat Harry down and put his drink on the table , taking Harry's drink from him . "Are you calm ?"

"That fucking bitch had the nerve to make comments about our lives . Who the fuck does he think he is ?" Harry spat out angrily , Louis pouted and sat himself on Harry's lap sideways , arms wrapping around his neck . He pecked his cheek gently , "I'll just cuddle you until you're calm ." He said in a soft voice , bringing his hand up to run through Harry's hair .

He knew playing with Harry's hair calms him down quicker , and his presence so close to him radiated warmth and security . He pecked Harry's cheek once again , smiling when he felt Harry's arms wrapping around him . It's a good sign .

"You good now ?" Louis asked cutely , Harry sighed and nodded , pressing his lips to louis' cheek in a long , long kiss , making Louis smile wider . "Thanks bubbie ."

Louis blushed , he just loved that nickname . He reached behind Harry and took their drinks , handing Harry his drink . Harry thanked him again and took a sip , "I love how you calm me down . You're the only one who can ."

"I'm honoured ." Louis grinned with blush on his cheeks , pressing his face to Harry's neck shyly . He took Harry's hand into his own small one , biting his lip ring , "Your nail polish got messed up a little ."

Harry looked down at his nails , whining softly , "Nooo . How did it even happen ? I just did them this morning , took me half an hour ."

Louis giggled at his cuteness , "I'll help you fix it when we get home , I promise ."

"And can I do your nails aswell ? I'll paint them black , or gray ." Harry asked , bringing Louis closer . Louis nodded against his neck , "Yeah , of course ."

Harry cheered softly and squeezed Louis' waist , Louis laughed , "You're cute ."

"You're cuter , bubbie ."

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~Author