"Whose idea was that again?" asked Harry as he looked up at the huge trees from the ground with straps around his legs.

"Aren't you up for some fun, dear brother?" smirked Gemma at her brother evilly.

"I am but...".

"But what, you baby?" cut Gemma him off entertained.

"I'm not a baby" exclaimed Harry offended.

"You are".

"Am not".

"You are".

"Guys, no fighting. This is supposed to be fun" went Maria in between the fighting siblings.

"But she's mean to me" pouted Harry.

"You look like you're shitting your pants already and we're not even up there" groaned Gemma.

"Gem, be nice my love" said Maria to her girlfriend.

"Haz, ignore her. Sisters are always annoying. That's their job. You're doing great and you're gonna rock this" turned Louis Harry around to him so he wasn't focused on Gemma anymore.

"You really think so?" asked Harry with big eyes.

"You're safe with me. What could possibly happen?".

Well, a lot apparently. The moment the four of them went up the trees in the climbing park Harry almost died every two seconds. He was as unskillfully as a young deer stepping from brick to brick. He was clinging to the ropes on the sides and even with that he almost fell down, not that he actually could get hurt but still. Harry was such a clumsy clutz and it was amusing and adorable at the same time. Gemma made fun of her brother the whole time and Louis always defended him even though he had to laugh himself sometimes. But when he saw Harry shaking out of sheer fear Louis stopped and waited for him to help him through the rest of the parkour. Of course, Gemma's idea caused Harry almost a mental breakdown. The family was something great.

"Ground!" gasped Harry as soon as they were down and fell to the ground.

"Don't be so embarrassing, Harry" rolled Gemma her eyes.

"Aye, be nice. Your brilliant idea scared him. Give him a moment" huffed Louis defensive of Harry.

"Hopefully he won't be scared by part two" shook Gemma her head and went away with Maria, who just shot him an understanding look.

"Baby, are you okay?" knelt Louis down next to him and lay gently a hand on Harry's back.

"I'm good now that I'm back on the ground" breathed Harry out.

"Are you scared of heights?" hooked Louis worriedly.

"Maybe" murmured Harry.

"Why didn't you say anything? I would've stayed down here with you instead of putting you through hell" Louis wanted to know.

"I didn't want you to give up your fun" answered Harry honestly.

"All I want is for you to have fun too, Darling. It's supposed to be a Date" caressed Louis Harry's cheek.

"A double Date" corrected Harry and slowly gained his breath back.

"Don't know which genius came up with that idea" snorted Louis.

"I was the genius for your information" showed Gemma up again.

"Could've guessed that" rolled Louis is eyes, making Harry chuckle cutely.

"Time for part two, lovebirds. Up up and away".

Half an hour later they found themselves at a Paintball Place. But not the usual serious one with paint guns and stuff like this. No, they were all wearing white overalls and safety goggles and people around them were already throwing paintballs at each other. This looked like more fun.

"We're splitting up into pairs but no couples. Style's against Tomlinson's" told Gemma them.

"You do know Maria and I are not related?" raised Louis an eyebrow at her.

"But as good as. No complaining. Let's fight" clapped Gemma into her hands.

Immediately they split up and searched for a hideout that the other team couldn't attack. Warily Maria and Louis sneaked around, looking for the Style's Duo. As soon as they spotted the brown curls they went into attack mode. Screaming like crazy they ran over to them and threw the paintballs into their direction. Harry and Gemma tried to dodge them but it was easier said than done. Gemma ran away but Maria pursued her with an evil laugh.

Now Harry and Louis were facing each other alone. Louis smirked evilly at Harry before attacking him. Both covered the other one in colourful paint. Everything from the overall to their faces and the hair was covered in paint. At one point Louis grabbed Harry by the waist, causing both of them to lose their balance and fall onto a haystack. They were giggling like crazy until Harry looked up at Louis. He closed the gap between them and kissed Harry, who automatically wrapped his arms around Louis' neck and deepened the kiss, getting lost in their own world.

"Maybe splitting up wasn't a good idea" commented Maria on the scene with an amused snicker.

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Later that day after a stop at the chips store they went back to Louis' house and decided on watching a movie all together. Like the rest of the day, Gemma made the final decision and chose a horror movie. But not just one, the one and only IT Movie. Harry was not amused, to say the least.

Throughout the whole movie, Harry was trembling like crazy. He was situated on Louis' lap and cowered into his chest, clutching the shirt as if his life depended on it. Louis was so distracted by Harry being scared and taking care of him that he missed the whole movie. Not that he really cared about that. It was way more important to comfort Harry and show him that he was there to protect him through everything. Harry being scared was something Louis wasn't used to by now and had never expected due to Harry being the way he was, but it was the cutest thing ever and he loved protecting him from the world.

"That was great but I guess we should head out now. We still haven't showered and the paint is really itchy on my head" scratched Gemma her still colourful head.

"Maybe we should. Are you boys good on your own for the night?" asked Maria to make sure.

"We're big boys, M. Go with your girlfriend. We won't die tonight" joked Louis still with Harry on his lap.

"Yesterday you almost did so stop joking about it" scolded Maria him sternly, making Louis' smile vanish faster than ever.

"Okay. I promise you we'll stay safe. We're not leaving the house and won't touch anything that could break" promised Louis honestly.

"I'll take you at your word" pointed Maria with a finger at him.

"Let them breathe. He promised, love. They're staying here the whole night and won't touch anything breakable" put Gemma her hands on Maria's shoulders. "Which leaves them with only touching themselves".

"Gemma!" exclaimed Louis, covering Harry's ears like he was a child.

"Am I lying?" raised Gemma an eyebrow at him, causing Louis' cheeks to turn bright red.

"No, they're innocent babies. They're just gonna shower and head to bed" said Maria.

"That's exactly what they're gonna do" snickered Gemma entertained.

"Go away" groaned Harry, still buried into Louis' chest.

"Damn, they really want us to leave. They can't wait" laughed Gemma.

"Fuck off!" threw Louis a pillow at her.

"We're out" cackled Gemma and dragged Maria away with her.

"Stay safe" called Maria over to them before the front door was shut close.

"I don't know who's worse" let Louis out a relieved sigh.

"Gemma, no question" stated Harry, now sitting up on Louis' lap.

"But she was right with something" pointed Louis out, causing Harry to look confusedly at him. "We should definitely shower. Those colours are itchy".

"Oh, yeah, guess we should" stood Harry up.

Together they walked upstairs to grab some towels and their sleeping clothes. Louis opened the door to his own bathroom and Harry was about to leave the room and use one of the others when Louis held him back by awkwardly clearing his throat. Harry looked at him like a lost puppy.

"We could um... shower together if you want to... to save some time.... and water" stuttered Louis out his offer with burning cheeks.

"Okay. I mean if you're sure" accepted Harry unsurely and closed the door again.

"Yeah, I'm sure. Just a shower" coughed Louis nervously.

A bit shaky and freaking nervous both boys entered the bathroom and closed the door behind them. Feeling self-conscious Louis stripped out of his clothes and Harry did the same, but they avoided looking at each other. They haven't seen each other fully naked yet but this was about to change. Louis stepped into the shower and turned on the water to find the right temperature. He heard Harry's footsteps and stopped all of his movements. He had no idea why he was so nervous but he couldn't change it. This was such an intimate moment and they didn't have that many yet.

Inhaling deeply Louis turned around and was met with Harry's muscular back, which was hella sexy. He swallowed heavily and then touched Harry's shoulder, startling Harry a bit but also causing him to turn around and finally face Louis. The water was running down on them but they just stared at each other and took the other in, curiously. Louis was totally awestruck. Harry's cheeks were flushed red, his hair soaking wet already, water droplets pearled of his plump lips and his broad chest. Louis didn't dare to look farther down.

Harry looked at him as if Louis was the most beautiful person he had ever seen in his whole life and that made Louis a bit fidgety. Surprisingly Harry stepped a bit forward, seeming like he was in trance, and traced his finger along Louis' bottom lip. Louis wasn't able to breathe. The next second Harry connected their lips in a sweet but wet kiss underneath the shower water. Louis noticed how Harry felt behind him and was for a moment confused about what he wanted but then he heard the bottle cap from the shampoo pop open and he relaxed into the kiss again.

Breaking away from the kiss Harry poured some Shampoo into his palm and started to rub it into Louis' hair, gently massaging his scalp. Louis turned his back to Harry to give him better access and just closed his eyes, enjoying the touch. With gentle hands, Harry rubbed more shampoo onto Louis' shoulder blades and his back. Then he softly turned Louis back around and shampooed his chest, trailing over the tattoo for a moment, until he had reached the waist where he stopped.

Louis lifted his head to look into Harry's sparkling eyes. He took the bottle and started to shampoo Harry now. He poured it all over Harry's upper body, taking his time. He had problems reaching all of Harry's hair even with standing on his tippy toes. A bit frustrated and embarrassed he stopped what he was doing.

"Could you... um...?" croaked Louis out awkwardly.

Harry turned around to face him again with a grin before he crouched down a bit so Louis was able to fully reach Harry's hair. What he didn't calculate was Harry's now current position. He realised that when Harry started to carefully stroke over Louis' inner thighs. Very slowly Harry moved his hands closer to Louis' dick.

"Harry" breathed Louis out shakily, lust rushing over him mixed with embarrassment.

"What is it, Love?" asked Harry sweetly, touching the underside of Louis' dick.

"I um... OH GOD" moaned Louis out and threw his head back as Harry licked over the tip.

Eagerly Harry took him into his mouth completely and started bobbing his head up and down, swirling his tongue around skillfully. Louis fisted Harry's hair in pleasure, encouraging Harry to go even deeper. Seeing Harry kneeling down in front of him in the shower with water all over him was too much for Louis to handle. Quickly he could feel his orgasm building up.

"Haz, Stop" choked Louis out.

With a pop, Harry stopped and looked confused and worried at Louis. "Lou, what...?".

Louis didn't give him the time to speak and directly attacked Harry's lips. Hungrily their tongues tangled together and they sloppily made out. Taking him by the hip Louis turned them around and crashed Harry into the shower wall. Very turned on Louis sucked on Harry's neck, making him moan out loud and tangle his hands into Louis' hair. Their rock-hard dicks rubbed together over and over again, driving them crazy. They locked eyes for a moment before Harry jumped up and wrapped his legs around Louis' waist. Louis pinned Harry's hands up against the wall and rocked his hips against him. The water made their movements a lot sloppier.

As Harry started desperately rocking his hips against Louis' dick, Louis let go of Harry's hands, which immediately went back into Louis' hair, and with one hand took a hold of both of their dicks, rubbing them together in the still-hot water. He started jerking them both off but he had problems keeping the hold on both dicks because his hand was so tiny but he made it work somehow. Still, Harry caught up on it and pantingly wrapped his hand around their dicks and Louis' hand too. In an even rhythm, they moved their hands together and simultaneously thrusted their hips upwards, bringing them closer to their Highs.

"Uh, Lou. I'm so close" moaned Harry out but it was muffled by Louis' shoulder 'cause he had buried his face into it.

"Me too, Haz. Come for me, Princess" breathed Louis out seductively.

One last thrust and Harry came with a cry of Louis' name on their hands and chests. A second later Louis came hard too and together they rode out their orgasms. Both panted heavily and leaned their foreheads together. Harry let go of Louis' waist and stood back on the shower floor.

"Guess, we made another mess to clean up".

After they were clean they stepped out of the shower. Louis towel-dried his hair and wrapped one around his waist before he and Harry met for another love-filled kiss. They brushed their teeth, put on their boxers and just went to bed like this. Harry was side-hugging Louis, who traced his fingers through Harry's hair.

"You know, I never felt anything while having sex before. I'm not used to all of those emotions coming through. It's strange" spoke Harry up.

"Good or bad strange?" checked Louis.

"The best strange. I like the way you make me feel inside" smiled Harry against Louis' bare chest.

"What does it feel like?" hooked Louis, knowing Harry wanted to say it out loud once. That's why he brought it up.

"It feels exciting and like a rush. But mostly I feel all warm and secure and just protected. Loved" blushed Harry.

"You are loved. Deeply" kissed Louis Harry's head.

"I know" sighed Harry satisfied and kept caressing Louis' side until he stopped at one spot. He felt over it and Louis could feel the frown on Harry's face.

"It's okay" said Louis before Harry could even start blaming himself.

"Another scar because of me. A visible one" stroked Harry over the knife scar.

"Not because of you. He did it. Not you. I was protecting you and this happened. It doesn't hurt and is barely visible" tried Louis to assure Harry.

"I can see it and I can feel the difference" whispered Harry before he leaned over Louis' tummy and pressed a light kiss on the scar.

Before Harry could lay back down Louis cupped his face and kissed him softly. "I love you" said Louis in between their tender kisses.

"I love you more".

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All the Drama is over. You're getting some last cute relationship chapters and the end of the school year before this story is sadly over but they have been through enough shit already. Now it's cute time.

Question of the Chapter: Don't really have one. Was the smut okay until now?

Please vote and comment on what you think, my loves <3 <3 <3