When Harry rubbed his eyes and stretched awake, he saw a familiar room. His sleepy self was confused before he remembered he had fallen asleep cuddled with Louis. He sits up, looking to the empty side of the bed and wondering where Louis is and what time it is.
Harry stumbles out of bed, grabbing his jeans from the floor and slowly pulling them on. He shuffles out into the main room, seeing Louis standing in the kitchen pouring tea; Harry can’t help but smile.
Harry sneaks up behind Louis, putting his arms around his waist and hugging gently. “Morning,” Harry murmurs into Louis’ neck.
Louis gets chills from the feeling of Harry’s warm breath, “Morning to you, too.” Louis turns around to throw his arms around Harry’s neck and peck him on the lips, “Sleep well?”
Harry nods, “Very. Your bed is comfy. And you’re very warm.”
Louis smiles and pecks Harry again before asking, “Want tea?”
"Always."
"You can go sit on the couch, if you want. I’ll make you some."
Harry travels to the couch as Louis makes another cuppa. Harry looks around the room, almost amazed; its so strange, yet cool, to see the things he sees in Louis’ videos in real life. Especially the couch, Louis’ always sitting on the couch and talking about how comfy it is; he’s right.
Louis walks over to Harry, handing him his tea and sitting down next to him. Harry takes a sip out of the cup he’s seen Louis holding hundreds of times.
Louis puts his arm around Harry with a bit of hesitation. Louis’ so comfortable with Harry, but he wonders if Harry feels just as comfortable with him. Louis doesn’t understand why he’s so comfortable; they’ve only been talking for a couple of months. But for Louis, it feels like it’s been at least a year.
Harry turns his head to look at Louis; he swears time stops when their eyes meet. Harry nervously bites his lip before murmuring, “I like it here.”
Louis smiles big, and Harry sees those crinkles that he loves more than anything. “I’m glad.”
"Tea’s good, too."
They both chuckle lightly, and Louis nods, “Thanks.”
Harry lays his head on Louis’ shoulder; Louis gently strokes his curls and they stay like that for a while. The house is quiet, the only noises being the occasional sips of tea. Eventually, they start talking; opening up and getting to know each other more. Harry knew a lot about Louis but Louis didn’t know as much about Harry.
Harry talks about his family; how his sister is his best friend and he loves his mum more than anyone and “Eh, Robin’s okay.” He talked about how it’s kind of strange being away from home, but Niall makes living in London and going to uni more fun. However, Harry admits that Louis is now the best thing about being here. Harry feels himself blush when he says that; he feels like he’s being too cheesy.
"I like bananas a lot," Harry muttered to change the subject and Louis didn’t know why it was so funny but he burst out laughing.
Louis learned that Harry loved bad jokes. Despite their absolute shittiness Louis laughed at them anyway; partly to make Harry happy and partly because Harry was being cute.
"You’re really funny, Styles," Louis comments with a dopey-in-love smile.
Harry mimics the smile before saying, “Thanks. You are too, Tommo.” And kisses him softly.
Louis and Harry spent a few more hours together before Harry sighed loudly and said he had to go to class; Harry didn’t want to leave, and Louis didn’t want Harry to leave. Harry said he’d stay with Louis and skip, but Louis said Harry should leave because he didn’t want Harry to miss anything important.
But before Harry left, Louis turned on his phone to vlog. Louis smiled at Harry, as he announced, “Everyone, meet Harry. My boyfriend.”

Notes

this was fluffy idk i hope you liked it xoxo