People say we shouldn't be together (Larry Stylinson PAFP)

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    "Umm...truth or dare?" Harry suggested since there wasn't really a lot of options in the bus. He could dare Louis to do something really weird too. Harry was still playing with Louis' hair, lost in thought.

    Louis bit his lip and grinned eagerly. Truth or dare was one of his favorite games. "Okay, let's begin! You ask me something." H settled himself so he was now sitting next to him, his eyes studying his face as he gazed up at him.

    "Okay Louis. Truth or dare?" Harry asked, hugging his knees to his body and grinning devilishly. He already had some ideas forming for either truth or dare, whichever Louis picked.

    Harry crossed his arms and huffed but he was smiling. "Fine but I had a good dare for you. Okay umm... have you ever walked in on someone changing?" He asked, grinning mischievously.

    Louis's cheeks heated up, and he nibbled on his bottom lip. "Y-Yeah..." he sighed, smiling bashfully. "I-I walked in on Liam a few weeks ago... Okay, your turn! Truth or dare?"

    Harry laughed at Louis' answer and once he got a hold of himself he answered, "Dare!" He couldn't wait to see what Louis had in mind for a dare. It could be anything weird and that's what got Harry excited.

    Louis thought for a moment, putting his "thinking face" on. "Hmm..." The boy had a few thoughts in mind involving the two of them, but he didn't want to freak Harry out. "I dare you to throw your shirt out the window!" Louis smirked, starting to open the window behind them.

    "What?" Harry looked back at the window then at his shirt. He glared at Louis before taking his shirt off and flinging it out the open window. "Happy?" He turned back to Louis but Harry was smiling like an idiot.

    "Oh yes, very," he grinned, his cheeks the slightest shade of pink. "Okay, okay. My turn!" The boy clapped his hands, already knowing his answer to the upcoming question. Louis couldn't help but stare for a few seconds at the now shirtless Harry. I mean, who wouldn't be?

    Harry sat down on the bed, blushing slightly. "Truth or dare, Louis?" He asked, feeling a little uncomfortable being shirtless in front of his crush, Louis.

    Louis grinned. "Oh, I believe it's my turn for dare now, isn't it?" the boy laughed. Louis lay down on his bed, folding his arms behind his head. He appeared to be quite eager to accept his dare.

    "Umm...I dare you to tell me who you like." Harry knew it wasn't much of a dare but the words just came out of his mouth. His emerald eyes widened as he heard what he just said and he looked frantic. "Sorry, I shouldn't have said that." Harry apologized quickly.

    Louis half-smiled, but he was nervously nibbling on his lip. "Y-You promise you won't tell?" he whispered, leaning in and tilting his lips close to his ear so that no one else could hear.

    "Y-yeah. I promise." Harry nodded, heart thumping hardly against his chest. He sort of wished he wasn't going to hear it but half of him was excited.

    Louis hesitated, then brushed his lips up against his ear. "I-I've always.... Sort of liked.. Y-You, Harry," he whispered, feeling his cheeks boil. He was sort of relieved to get it all off his chest, but he could feel his blood boiling as he was sort of afraid to see his reaction.

    Harry's heart nearly skipped a beat. "I...I kinda have...a crush on...you too." He admitted, blushing hardly. He was overjoyed that Louis liked him back and Harry was fangirling on the inside.

    His lips still brushing up against his ear the boy whispered, "Harry... Truth or dare?" If he chose either answer, Louis had a pretty good answer in mind.

    "Dare." Harry answered, feeling a slight shiver of excitment go through him. He turned to face Louis, emerald eyes twinkling slightly.

    [align=center] Louis half closed his and cupped one hand around the side of Harry's face. Everything seemed to go silent, and he could feel his own cheeks start to boil. Ten, he finally spoke.


    "Kiss me."