4.

                                    

                                          
so louis really likes harry like REALLY likes him.
                          
and he's very sure he likes him too, based on how jealous harry was today, louis was talking to a guy named logan who was touching his arm and flirting a little. 
                          
harry saw it, he clenched his jaw and interfered a little, "what's going on here?" glaring at logan.
                          
"nothing styles, just chatting with louis" 
                          
"you don't have to touch him like that" 
                          
"is he your boyfriend or something?" he chucked.
                          
"no, but he's clearly not interested" 
                          
that shouldn't have hurt louis's heart but it did.
                          
"is that right louis? are you not interested?" he babied caressing his cheeks.
                          
with that harry threw a punch straight in logan's face. 
                          
"don't you dare touch him" harry spoke darkly.
                          
harry dragged louis out of school so now they were at the park. 
                          
harry was putting a protective arm around louis's waist and he had his head on louis's neck.
                          
"wanna talk about what happened?" louis start but he was blushing furiously from harry's fingers which was holding on to louis's skin like his life depends on it.
                          
"there's nothing to talk about, just—i don't want people touching you like that...you're mine" harry whispered onto louis's skin possessively.
                          
"yeah...i'm all yours are you mine?" the last part came out as a whisper afraid of the answer.
                          
"of course princess...i'm all yours you've already got me wrapped around your finger haven't you baby?" harry smiled a little.
                          
for the rest of the day they were just on a park bench louis cuddled close to harry, while harry plays with louis's hair telling him how beautiful he is.
                          
louis loves harry's company, it was always light and he never wants to part from him. 
                          
it has been 2 weeks of them dating in secret and it has been going great, louis was happier and so was harry.
                          
they were still in the janitors closet but louis was in between harry's legs and he wrapped his legs around harry's waist straddling him.
                          
"lou, do you wanna be my boyfriend?" harry asked casually.
                          
"what?  of course" louis chuckled with a grin.
                          
"mine...my boyfriend" harry said feeling sweet to his tongue. 
                          
"yours all yours...if you'll be mine" louis's voice came out as a whisper.
                          
"of course, i want nothing but" harry smiled slowly as he leaned in "may i?" he whispered closely to louis's lips.
                          
"you never have to ask again" louis mumbled before crashing his lips against harry's.
                          
when they parted harry had a huge grin, "you're perfect...you know that?" harry whispered looking into his eyes getting lost, it was normal now how easily he could get lost.
                          
"far from it" louis mumbled so soft hoping harry wouldn't catch it, but he did.
                          
"look at me louis" harry lifted his hand to tilt louis's head up to look at him straight in the eye.
                          
"you're perfect" harry says with nothing but honestly. Louis bit his lip slightly and nodded.
                          
"you don't believe me do you?" harry shook his head a little, he's mad that louis doesn't see that he's perfect...him of all people should know that.
                          
"i'll tell you that everyday so you'd know you're perfect" harry promised.
                          
and he kept that promise, everyday from then he would tell louis he's perfect.