flower. || L.S

7. its you that i hold on to.

Harry's pov

(a/n i don't know shit about flower pressing💗)

"alright campers! so today we are going to be making pretty cards with the lovely flowers we all found yesterday and i want to remind all of you that it does not matter if you won or not whatever flower you got was still pretty and i loved it so so much. and hey it was only my opinion people have different opinions in life and that is okay we don't all need to have the same exact opinions! anyways we are going to learn how to press the flowers and make them look like they're one with the card! you can make your cards for whoever you like your mummy daddy sister dog whoever you choose there's no limit!" i say in my camp voice! because children need to be talked to in high pitched voices so they don't get booored!

i take the flowers from everyone and teach them how to press them louis is extra smiley today not too sure why but i'm happy he's happy i walk over to louis and freddie and give them the flower him and marcie picked yesterday and i give louis the green tulip he gave me and he hands it back "no it's for you. for your hair." i blush and shake my head "you need to participate." i say sternly and try to give it back to him "no i'll just go grab another i'll be really quick" he stands up and i roll my eyes as i watch him run off

i help the rest of the campers with their flower pressing when louis comes back with a daisy smiling so bright. god he's such a beauty.

i help him press the flower and then he adds it to his card "who are you making the cards for hm?" i ask and he smiles "freddie" i smile softly cute. wish it was me.

"done!" freddie shouts and louis smiles "hold on i'm almost done!" louis says excited.

"here here." he gives freddie the card and freddie hugs him. "who'd you make the card for fred?" i ask and he smiles "mummy!" louis's smile drops for a moment but he quickly replaces it with another one. one that doesn't reach his eyes.

"that's wonderful sweetheart..what did you say in it?" he says in a fake happy tone. i can't tell if he's jealous or sad or hurt or what but i can tell he's upset.

"to my mummy you're the best mummy in the world and you're the bestest ever i love the sweets you give me and the bunch of times you take me to the playground. love, freddie" he bites his cheek but smiles again. "she's gonna love it babe."

everyone helps clean up after themselves and before louis and freddie start to head to their cabin i stop him signaling for freddie to keep walking "hey i noticed you were upset about the whole freddie card thing?" i ask

he sighs and rolls his eyes "i don't mean to be upset they have a good relationship i'm so glad they do there's nothing that i would be upset about but for gods sake sweets and the fucking playground?" he says and i chuckle slightly

"babe i know it must be hard to go uncredited for the work and effort you put in for him but i promise you every sacrifice you make now will benefit him and you in the future. he will appreciate it one day i can guarantee that. and if it makes you feel any better" i pull out the card i made for him and hand it to him "i made you one."

he gasps and hugs me tightly "thank you so much!" i smile and kiss his head as he opens it and reads it out "to the best father i've ever met. you're beautiful and you're the most caring person i've ever met keep being so awesome.
plus you have really great taste in hair products and clothes and you're really funny and your hair is spectacular and your skin is soft okay i'll stop but your eyes are to die for and the crinkles by your eyes when you smile are beautiful also your freckles are cute okay i'll stop fr maybe. your voice is so soft and delicate and your legs are very nicely shaped okay this is getting weird now i'll stop before i make a fool out of myself yours forever, harry." he finishes reading it and we're both as red as a pair of tomatoes

"sorry i didn't mean to be creepy or make you uncomfortable.." i say and he nods hugging me again "you are so nice. truly. you're so kind harry. you talked about somethings i'm insecure about here. you didn't even know i was insecure about them. thank you." he kisses my cheek and i smile hugging him "of course. you are one of the most strikingly beautiful people i've ever met." i say truthfully and he blushes

"fuck off styles" he says in a mocking tone and then hits my shoulder playfully and walks to the cabin.