I don't own anything to do with Harry Potter. And damn, freeverses are addictive...I just had to continue this. Had to. It wasn't optional - Louis needs his happy ending like everyone else.
Life seems...better,
Now he knows they know.
He can stop w o r r y i n g
about being chucked out of the {house}.
Not that he really thought they would.
-:-
But there's still just
one
little thing:
Andrew Allsop.
-:-
Tall
soso tall,
much taller than little Louis
darkbrown hair
redred lips
&& softsoft skin,
or, at least, that's what it l o o k e d like.
-:-
He wants to say something,
wants to soso much;
but he {doesn't know} how he can s a y.
This is different than before.
A family's love is unconditional.
&and&
who's to say
that A n d r e w is gay?
-:-
He takes the plunge.
Says something g e n e r i c
that doesn't really fit or explain:
{I really like you}
or something like that.
It's not the truth, but it'll ~do~
for now.
-:-
Andrew doesn't seem to m i n d,
takes his hand
(he was right, that skin was soft like feathers)
pulls him a w a y from the crowd.
-:-
Leans down over him -
he loves how he's so ||tall|| -
then l i ps crashedtogther
skinbrushingskin
tastes warm like c h o c o l a t e
sweet like strawberry
sour like lemon
b u r n s like firewhiskey
[chills] like ice.
Neverstoppingsmiling,
no,
grinning.
He didn't know the m e a n i n g of
better
::before::