Larry soap~
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Thread Topic: Larry soap~
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A smile slowly formed on the older male's face. He pet Harry's hair and gazed at him fondly. He hadn't felt feelings for someone so quickly ever since he got with Nick. He cupped the younger boy's chin and tilted his head up so he could swoop down and kiss him gently, smiling into the kiss.
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Harry wrapped one arm around Louis' back and used his free hand to hold the back of Louis' head, squeezing their two bodies together momentarily then letting go. He smiled at the older boy and blushed. Harry then locked eyes with the angel and admired his blue green eyes, smiling and giggling.
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Louis pressed their foreheads together, gazing at the younger boy fondly. "You giggle is so cute, Kitten." He leaned back and peppered kisses all over the boy's face with a laugh, leaning back and smiling.
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"Thank you." He laughed and smiled, his cheeks beginning to hurt from smiling so much. Only Louis caused this happiness. Harry playfully attacked Louis' neck with kisses. He then looked back up to Louis, smirking and laughing.
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Louis beamed, letting out a little noise at the neck kisses. He stayed still and did nothing for a few moments before playfully grabbing Harry's side. He wanted to know if the younger boy was ticklish so he tickled the boys sides with a cheeky grin.
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Harry let out a high pitched squeal. He squeezed his eyes shut and laughed uncontrollably, attempting to catch his breath from the laughing. He arched his back but did nothing to interfere with Louis' tickling.
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Louis laughed loudly and continued to tickle the younger for a little before letting go and wrapping his arm's around the younger boy's middle with a smirk. "Someone's ticklish, Kitten." He planted a sweet kiss on the curly haired boy's cheek with a smile. He would have to keep in mind that the boy was ticklish for later reference. He could probably use that to his advantage.
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"Very." Harry said while panting and blushing. Harry snuggled up to Louis' neck, leaving a trail of three delicate kisses and keeping his head there. When he caught his breath, he spoke. "You call me Kitten. Can I call you Angel?" He asked in an innocent tone.
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The way Harry was panting against him and the way his face was flushed got to the older male in some way but he said nothing of it as he rubbed his hands up and down the boy's back. "Of course, Kitten, but I have to tell you that I am nowhere near an Angel." He smiled at the innocent voice, becoming aware of how the boy was barley eighteen and how Louis was twenty two.
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Harry let out a satisfied noise to Louis rubbing his back and shook his head in disagreement. "Well, you're my angel." He giggled softly and smiled. Harry nuzzled Louis' neck and fluttered his eyes. "My perfect angel." He added with a small smile.
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Louis let his nails scratch gently at the younger male's back, leaning down to press a kiss to the top of the curly haired boy's head. The way Harry called him an angel cause his face to turn a light pink. He rested his chin on the top of the boy's hair and closed his eyes. "An angel to one person might be a demon to another.."
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Harry moaned quietly and closed his eyes, soaking in Louis' touch. "Clever." Harry spoke with a giggle. He opened his eyes again. "I forgot about the movie." He chuckled and smiled. Harry slid down slowly and rested his head on Louis' chest.
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Louis laughed quietly, shaking his head a little. "I think we both forgot about it." He looked up at the television screen where the movie was playing, about halfway through. The way Harry slid down to lay his head on the older man's chest made him shiver lightly, moving his arms to wrap them around the older and move him impossibly closer. His legs wrapped around the boy gently, his ankles locking together.
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Harry wanted to stay like this forever, cuddling with Louis on his bed and watching a movie. Harry yawned softly. "What time is it?" He said with a drowsy tone. Louis' body heat was keeping him warm and making him feel comforted. This was the best Harry had felt in what felt like forever.
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Louis turned his head to glance at the clock beside the bed. "Almost eight thirty. God, times flies.." He continued to rub the younger boy's back gently. The older male leaned down and pressed a kiss to the top of the boy's head. He thought over his schedule for a moment. "Today's Monday, so no work for us tomorrow. We work Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday and then don't have work until Monday. Just an easy four days a week with a paycheck that someone working seven days a week would normally get. It's lovely.." He murmured with a yawn.
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