"I'm Blind." | Larry Stylinson ✔️

Chapter Twelve; The First Unkown Conversation.

Louis squeezed Harry's hand as they walked back up the garden. He couldn't help but smile. In just a couple of hours, Louis felt like he had known Harry for the entirety of his life. And to top it all off, he had an image of the perfect boy in his head and that caused him to blush.

He felt a small squeeze back from Harry's rather large hands and his smile grew.

As they got closer the the top of the garden, the voices of people around them grew. A few steps later and Harry had stopped walking, keeping hold of Louis' hand as he looked over the people.

"Hey, Louis." Louis jumped as he heard his name being shouted over the loud noise of chatter.

"Lexus." Louis whispered. Soon enough, Lexus was in front of the two boys. A little confused as to why they were holding hands.

"So you know each other...?" Lexus asked. Signing for Harry.

Lexus had learnt sign-language so that she could communicate with Harry. After Joanna had introduced them, Lexus took it upon her self to learn something knew, that way, the boy wouldn't be left out of the girls conversations.

"Yeah.." Louis answered. "You could say that."

Lexus smiled and nodded her head.

"Well, I'm glad you're getting along." She chuckled. "Sorry I hadn't seen you sooner. I got stuck talking to my grandparents. Have you had something to eat? Harry did you feed the boy?" Louis chuckled as Harry answered the frantic girl.

"Yes Lexus. I got the boy a hot dog that he enjoyed very much." Louis could hear the smile in Harry's voice and he smiled harder as he managed to picture a face to match the boys.

"Good. Have you had a drink? Do you want a drink?" Lexus looked over at the two boys.

"Water would be fine." Louis answerd.

"Water?" She asked Harry.

Harry gave her a short nod, then telling her that they would wait for her here. Louis squeezed Harry's hand one last time before he went to let go. Harry had other plans though, and did not want to let go so he held onto his hand tighter, making any type of escape, impossible. Louis didn't know if that made him feel uncomfortable or happy. He decided to just smile and carry on holding his hand.

Louis reached his spare hand around and tugged on Harry's shirt, trying to grab his attention. Harry, though, was already watching and he found it adorable. The way Louis' small hands gripped a the corner of his light blue shirt and pulling gently.

"Yes Lou?" Louis could feel his cheeks start to burn at the nickname.

"Sorry, uhh.. Do you know the time?" Harry smiled, looking down at the brown watch on his wrist.

"Three-thirty." Harry answered giving the boy the correct time of day.

"Thanks." Louis mumbled, smiling softly.

"No problem."

They both stood in scilence after that. Just stood facing each other without speaking a word. It wasn't the type of silence that Louis hated, it was a comfortable type of silence. Harry's eyes caught a small movement in the corner of his eye. He was greeted by his bestfriend.

"Is this where you have been for the past hour and a half?" She smirked as she moved her hands. Making the conversation unkown to Louis. Harry rolled his eyes and with his free hand, made a shooing motion, telling her to leave. But before she did, she said one last thing.

"Make sure you use protection." And before Harry could scowl at her or make any inappropriate hand gestures towards her, she was gone, lost in the crowd of people.