The Knot 8

Chapter Eight



Louis was home for a good two hours now. He was changed out of his school clothes into a warm light blue sweater and black Sophie's shorts. The first thing he tried to do when he got home was his homework. However a call from Zayn fangirling about Liam taking him out this weekend distracted him.



It also got his mind thinking about Harry and where he was. He did tell Louis that he would be here later on but not this late. He was starting to think that Harry might not even come at all and that kind of made him sad.



And it shouldn't because he doesn't matter.



Louis completely disagrees with his conscious because Harry does kind of matter. To him, yah Harry's a bit late but so many thing could have happened to him. He could've gotten hit by a car, forgot the address, although I did sent it to him, or he could just be taking his sweet time getting here.



Or he could be messing around with Raven...



Okay, Louis refused to think about that, he shook his head and got up. He ridded  those thoughts from his mind as he walked into the kitchen to get another cup of tea. Just when he put the kettle, on the doorbell rang throughout the house.

Harry was fixing his shirt and running a hand through his curls to make himself look presentable. He just got back from Ravens and his mood is not the best right now. His face was still stinging from the slap she gave him for not being able to get it up. It wasn't his fault that his dick wouldn't cooperate. When she had asked him why he couldn't get it up he lied and said he wasn't feeling it.

Total bullshit, he thought, the only reason why he couldn't get it up is.....

"H...Hey Harry."

Harry looked down to see Louis in soft knitted sweater little shorts on and a cute little ladybug cup in his tiny hands. The white flowercrown he wore today at school still atop of his head. This, he thought, is the reason why he couldn't get it up. He couldn't get this cute innocent boy out of his head.

He smiled softly, "Hey Louis mind if I come in?" He asked. Harry watched Louis smile shyly before opening the door wider for him to walk through. The house smelled of pin-sol and books, it felt cozy.  He followed Louis into the kitchen, "Would you like a cup of tea?" He asked, looking up at Harry with those blue eyes.

Harry's heart stuttered at the sight, his gaze stranded from Louis' face as he nodded his head. As Louis rustled around the kitchen Harry leaned against the counter to watch him. Harry guessed he was looking for something because he kept opening all the cabinets. Green eyes zeroed on Louis' ass as the boy bent over to look through the bottom cabinets. The little shorts barely covering his plump ass.

This boy is to innocent for his own good. The things I could do to him! Harry's mind was being filled with so many dirty thoughts. Bending Louis over that counter, rimming him until he cries, sucking him off till he comes dry, fucking him into oblivion.

"Harry!"

The boys gaze snapped back up to Louis. "Did you hear a word I said?" Louis asks, giggling into his hand. Harry's face went a bit pink, he was to busy staring at Louis to focusing on anything else.

"Uh no what were you saying?" He questioned.

Louis shook his head as he set the cups on the counter. "I was asking how do you like your tea?"

"Bitter." Harry answered.

Louis scrunched up his nose cutely, "Ick." was his reply, making Harry laugh at how adorable the boy was. He watched amused as Louis got some sugar, pouring half of it in his tea.

"I like my tea sweet." He smiled over at Harry as he handed over the other cup to him. Harry smirked because of course someone like Louis would like sweet things.

"Sweet things for a sweet boy." Harry commented, loving the way it made Louis face flush pink.

‘Uh...we c...can go in the...um living room to start." Louis says after a while his head down, twisting his little toes over each other.

Harry leaned over to poke Louis on the nose, startling him. "Lead the way princess." Harry watched him shuffle his way through the kitchen an into the living room. Harry followed him after a minute or so, walking down the small hallway.

He noticed that there were alot of photos hung on the wall as he entered the living room. Most of them were of Louis and two little girls. Then some are with Louis and a women that Harry was guessing was his mum.

He walked in the living room to see Louis sat on the couch. A note book in his hand and his tea in the other. Harry walked over  and flopped down on the couch next to him.

"Ready?" He asks and Louis nodded his head shyly.

Harry gave him a small smile in return, "Don't be nervous ask me anything." He said scratching at his neck. The motion seemed to catch Louis' eyes and the boys whole demeanor changed.

With a guarded look Harry watched Louis open his mouth to speak.

"What took you so long to get here?"

Harry was surprised by the icy tone of Louis' voice nor the slight stutter he usually gets when talking to him.

Harry's body prickled from guilt he shouldn't even be feeling. He did tell Louis that he was going to be at his later but not that late. Things at Raven's got a bit carried away.

He turned his attention back to Louis who was waiting patiently for an answer. "I was  um at a friend’s house for a bit."

"Girlfriend?" Louis asked. Harry was caught of guard, cause girlfriend?  Right, uh no Raven is far from being his girlfriend, far from his anything.

"Why would you think that?"

Louis gestures to Harry's neck and oh!



His hand quickly slaps over his neck. Now wonder Louis thinks that he was with a girlfriend or something. Raven left this huge ass hickey on the left side of neck, he'd completely forgot about it.

"Oh um shes not my girlfriend we just sometimes ya know..." Harry trails of lazily and he sees Louis nod his head. This look of confusion and hurt written all over his face.

"Not to be rude but why do you wanna know?" Harry questioned. It's not every day someone is concerned about his well being other than Niall and Liam. Then red faced, stuttering Louis is back in an instant.

"Oh...er...I was just curious, thought you wouldn't come..."Louis says, fiddling with his flower bracelet.

Harry immediately felt bad for making Louis feel that way. "I'm sorry." He said and meaning it. Louis looked up with a little smile, "S'fine."

There an awkward silence until Harry decided that he should start asking questions again. During the time he learned that; Louis favorite color was grey, he plays the piano, he used to have a cat named Dot, his favorite movie was Lion King and he cried his eyes out when Mufasa died, and other cute things.

He loved the way Louis talked, his voice was so soft. His eye bright when he gets excited about something. He's also noticed that Louis uses his hands a lot when explaining things. Just watching him makes Harry chest tighten.

"....and then my mum was like."

"You can't just steal a squirrel from the park Lou!"

Harry started to laugh, "You stole a squirrel?!?!" he could see it now, a six year old Louis taking a little squirrel and caring for it.

Louis threw his arms up, "You don't understand Harry the poor thing was shivering and he just looked so defenseless!" He cried.

Harry shook his head at the boy,he could just sit here and listen to Louis all day.

"Your turn." Louis says brightly as he popped another M&M in his mouth, his favorite candy Harry noted.

Harry thought for a moment and then smiled, "What's your ideal date?"

Louis frowns because date? Who would want to date him? "I've never had a boyfriend or anything...so ummm." He trailed of awkwardly.

Harry smiled, "Doesn't matter."

Louis sighed because even though he never had a boyfriend, he did however always had this picture perfect date.

"It's embarrassing." He said burying his face in his tiny hands.

Harry cooed at the sight, "Come now princess I won't laugh." Louis peeked through his fingers.

"Promise?"

Harry held up his hand, "Scouts honor."

He watched Louis sigh dramatically before talking.

"Okay well um you know those old fashion diners from back in the day?" Louis asked and Harry nodded his head.

Louis blushed red, " We'll I've always like um wanted to get one of those tall chocolate milkshakes and share it?" He said.

"Like you know with two straws." Louis clarified.

"And them after that we could go to like a clearing or something and watch the stars."

Harry's smile was so wide that his face hurt. What Louis just said had to be the cutest thing ever. He chuckled a bit, making Louis blush even more.

"You promised you wouldn't laugh!" He groaned.

Harry shook his head, "I'm not laughing at your idea, I think its really fucking adorable."

Louis waved his hand, shoving some more M&Ms in his mouth. "Doesn't matter anyway cause I won't be dating anybody soon."

Harry poked Louis' nose, "Ya never know."

He was going to say something else when someone came through the front door.

"Louis dear are you here love?" His gram called from the front.

"In here gram." Louis called back.

Harry heard the small footfalls coming from the hallway. Soon a little old lady with happy smile on her face walked in.

"Hello Boo, didn't know you had company." She said, glancing over at Harry.

Harry stood from he was sitting, trying not to laugh at the nickname as he greeted Louis' gram.

"Nice to meet you Mrs.Tomlinson." He held out his hand for a hand shake but instead he got a hug.

"Nice to meet you Harry, so you're the charming lad who found Lou's bracelet hmm?" She asked, Harry's face went pink.

"Uh yeah." He smiled.

"Even dropped him off afterward, such a gentlemen." His gram said, turning to look at Louis.

"He's a keeper."

"Gram!" Louis cried, embarrassed.

Harry couldn't help but chuckle, "I think its time for you to leave, yeah Harry?" Louis said quickly as he pushed Harry towards the door.

"Was nice meeting you Harry."

"You too."

Once they were at the front door Louis finally turns to Harry. "God she's embarrassing sometimes." He shook his head while, Harry laughed.

"I think its cute." Harry said and Louis scoffed.

"Anyway sorry we didn't get around to the whole flowercrown thing, didn't realize it was getting this till your gram got here." Harry said, truthfully disappointed. He actually wanted to stay a little bit longer with Louis, just to be around the boy.

Louis sighed, clearly disappointed too.

"Maybe tomorrow?" He questioned.

Harry frowned, "I got practice if you wanna wait we could go to mines afterwards?"

Louis' face lit up, "Yeah I can do that." He smiled.

Harry heart fluttered at he sight, feeling a bit flustered for once in his life. "Okay cool, um I'll see you tomorrow, yeah?" He said opening the door.

Louis nodded his head, "Yeah tomorrow."

Harry smiled again before turning and walking out the door. When he was in his car he saw that Louis was still at the door. His comfy looking sweater on, little shorts and a pack of M&Ms clutched his hand as he waved goodbye.

Harry gave a little wave as he pulled out the driveway, his heart definitely not beating a mile a minute. His mind totally not on Louis as he drove home, nor was his imagination definitely running wild with him taking Louis on his dream date.