Don't Let It Break Your Heart [L.S]

💙This Is Nice Enough💚

"Lou..." Harry moans as he stumbles into the dark house with Louis, who can't stop giggling at Harry's sloppy attempts of kissing him.

"You're so drunk." The shorter boy giggles as Harry's mouth tries to find his lips.

"I'm just tipsy." The green eyed boy slurs as he unbuttons the smaller boy's jacket.

"You're trying to find my lips for an hour now." Louis laughs when Harry, yet again, misses his lips and kisses the space between his nose and upper lip.

"Ugh! I give up!" Harry sighs and let's his head fall on Louis' shoulder, his cheek squished against the fabric of his jacket. Louis' giggles immediately die down as the older boy slowly wraps both his arms around his waist.

"Haz..." Louis whispers, his heart racing and face heating up. Sure he gets worked up when Harry acts like a horny bastard and touches him like he's hungry for Louis' body, but this, somehow, feels more intimate to him.

"This is nice enough." Harry whispers with a content sigh.

"Thought you were horny?" Louis teases and brings his hand up to card his fingers through the older one's hair.

"This is sexy too." Harry mumbles like a child, making Louis chuckle fondly.

"What's sexy? A hug?" He asks and feels Harry nod.

"A long hug." Harry corrects. "A long hug... in a dark room.... with the person you love.. is hella sexy." He says making Louis' heart skip a beat.

"Yeah.." Louis sighs. "You're right." He smiles as he scratches Harry's scalp.

"I'm always right, boyfriend." Harry sings happily before the lights switches on.

"Who's your boyfriend?" Comes Silvia's voice and Harry springs away from Louis. He ends up stumbling on his own feet and falling butt first on the floor. "Jesus christ! Are you drunk?!" The woman asks, placing her hands on her hips and giving Harry a stern look.

"Eh.. mum, it was.. just a little." Harry says as he tries to get up, but stumbles again. Louis brings his hand up to his mouth as he tries to keep himself from laughing at his boyfriend.

"Doesn't look like a little to me.." Silvia raises her eyebrows and her son raises his hands in defense.

"It was some fancy ass drink, but I didn't know it would be alcohol. I drank my glass and Louis' since I couldn't let him drink, but then I got a hang of it and ordered another glass. Then another and another and another and-" Harry explains, doing a horrible job at counting on his fingers.

"And then you got drunk out of your mind." Silvia shakes her head at the boy before looking at Louis. "Hope you guys took a taxi."

"Yeah. We had Zayn's car, but I insisted on taking a taxi since it would've been dangerous for him to drive." Louis says with a little sigh.

"Thanks, Louis. You're like the only sane part of his brain." Silvia smiles at him gratefully.

"Hey!" Harry protests, offended. "Meanie.." he pouts.

"I'll.. take him to bed." Louis mumbles as he helps Harry up who makes kissy faces at him. He walks him towards the hallway and stops as Silvia calls him from behind.

"Louis?" He looks back her questioningly. "Congratulations. I'm really proud of you." She says with a huge grin that makes her look a lot more like Harry.  Louis smiles at her shyly and is about to thank her when the boy in his arms speaks up.

"Hehhh! I'm proud of my Lou too!" Harry cheers, kissing Louis' neck.

"Take care if this idiot." She laughs as Louis blushes at Harry's action. "And no funny business, my room is right next to yours." And that only adds up to his blushing face as he nods and hurries the older boy to his room.