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“ you know how im 2 years older that you?” Louis seriously asked.
“Yes, louis, your 10. That’s oldddd.” Harry said with a giggle. “You tell me everyday.”
“I then have to teach you many things since you are small. Like a baby.” Louis replied smugly.
Harry pouted.
“ do you know how your mummy and daddy touch their lips with each other
“I know what a kiss is!! ”
Louis ignored him and continued, “ we should try that out. I know how to do it. They say they love each other that’s why they do it. You do love me right?”
“Yes lou-lou,” harry replied meekly.
“Then we should try it.”
“Are you sure loubear, is that good?”
“You don’t love me Hazza?”
“I do, i d-“
“Then let’s do it!”
“But—“
Louis turned around and pouted. He didn’t like to be disobeyed. He stared to fake cry “my hazzy doesn’t love me anymore! He doesn’t, he doesn’t, he doe—“
“Okay, okay!” He stumbled in front of louis sitting body. He hated to see louis sad.
“Ill do it.” Harry then leaned down and quickly pecked louis in the cheek.
“That’s not where you’re supposed to kiss silly!” Louis giggled
Harry then mid-laugh kissed louis on the lips and pulled away. “Like that?” He asked shyly.
Louis just stared, blushing.