flower. || L.S

4. id keep you in my pocket to use

Louis's pov

we go back to the campsite and freddie and i take a quick shower before getting dressed to head to lunch we are wearing a white pair of shorts and a white and red adidas t that makes my waist pop

i take his hand walking to the kitchen and that parent from earlier sits next to me "hello you look beautiful." he says ew i'm with my son don't flirt with me when i'm with my son?

"yeah he always does." freddie replies bluntly he doesn't like it when anyone flirts with me and i understand that

"sooo what do you want for lunch?" i ignore the dad and ask freddie "i want nuggets and fries." i nod and see harry walking to us "decided what you wanted for lunch?" he asks and i nod "i want a sandwich and freddie wants chicken nuggets and fries" he nods and takes everyone else's orders except for the dad he takes his daughters order but not the dads. petty.

"so louis how have you been." i was just about to answer when freddie stands up. "i wanna sit there." he says annoyed and points to the spot in between me and the guy and i nod scooting over for him and the guy chuckles

the food gets served and as usual me and freddie share during the meal i see harry being quieter than usual like he's lost in thought

"alright everyone is gonna go out to the activity area to do some activities" he says and i stand up grabbing freddie's hand and harry clears his throat "i'm sorry freddie can you hang back a second i wanna talk to you." he says and i frown "why is he in trouble?"

harry looks up at me and shakes his head "just need to speak to him for a moment" i nod and kiss freddie's head "i'll wait outside prince." i walk out and walk to the activity area sitting down as one of the consolers explain what we're doing for the day "we have soap carving pottery and life skills such as learning how to tie a knot!

i sigh and tap my nails on the table life is so dull without freddie i dread when he has to go to his mums ugh freddie comes out running towards me and i hug him kissing his head "hey baby what did h wanna talk to you about?"

"it's a secret" he giggles and i frown could it be absolutely harmless? sure. could it be something traumatic? also a possibility

freddie notices my worried expression and he rolls his eyes "don't look so scared! it's harmless dad i know what is okay and what isn't dont worry." i nod and hug him i'm so glad i raised such an aware boy.

"go play bud." harry sits next to me running his hand through his hair and i chuckle "girl i could deep fry chicken with the grease in your hair" he gasps and look to me "i didn't even do anything!"

i run my fingers through my hair smoldering mockingly he rolls his eyes "well i can't be arsed go cut or care for my hair so this is how it's gonna be!" i giggle

"i could give you a great hair makeover. get you some good products show you how to properly care for it. not look like a greasy mess you know" he raises an eyebrow "okay."

"wait really?" i asks and he nods "you offered so yes okay" i smile excitedly "oh this is gonna be so fun!"

"later tho. i have to work now. maybe like tomorrow night." i nod and freddie runs up to us

"how do you tie because the lady over there has no clue what she's doing" i giggle and he grabs the shoe from his hands and teaches him obviously im pretending i'm not listening but i definitely am.

"like that" he smiles and freddie tries and wouldn't you know it freddie does it on his first try. such a smart boy.

"dad look now you can wear your pretty shoes you like!" i blush embarrassed thank you freddie for telling harry that i don't know how to tie my shoes.

"what does that have to do with anything?" harry asks and freddie looks to him "daddy doesn't know how to tie his shoes." he snaps his head to look at me and before he could speak i cut him off

"don't even try i've tried every method under the sun it's not meant for me i'll stick to wearing slip on vans." he frowns "well no he said you had pretty shoes with laces you wanted to wear" i chuckle

"they're converse in like 60 colors they're pretty and i've always liked the look of converse but i'm not gonna let freddie tie my shoes for me" i say and he frowns

"why would you buy all those colors if you couldn't wear them?" he chuckles "because i hoped that one day i'll learn or i find someone to tie them for me." i smile and he chuckles

"did you bring any? like any converse?" he asks and i nod "there's always one in my trunk why?" he smiles "can i pretty please tie your shoes?"

i roll my eyes "harry-" i start but he cuts me off "pleaseeeee" he trails and i roll my eyes handing him my car keys "go." he giggles excitedly and skips to the parking lot coming back not that long later with my black converse he smiles and bows as he hands me them "it's like you're cinderella and this is your glass slipper" i roll my eyes and take off my shoes and slip the converse on

"go ahead." he smiles as he ties them for me and god do they look good. ugh. "dad you have your pretty shoes on!" freddie says and i nod "aren't they just beautiful!"

he smiles and i kiss his cheek harry smiling at me "i'm glad you got to wear them" i smile at him "thank you haz."

he smiles "of course!" i smile as i look down at them they're truly very pretty i like them. i like him.

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