11. Chapter 11
As we were walking in for the night I kept glancing at him. We were finally in our cell when Harry suddenly spoke.
"Only one week until we both are released"
I'm happy that I'll finally get out, but that also means I'll never see him again.
"Hm" he mumbled.
"Will you ever leave me?" I said, my voice cracking.
"No. Never" he said.
I just ran up to him and hugged him. He instantly hugged back. Even though he was in his prison uniform he still smelled like axe cologne. I hugged him so tight as if I would never let go.
"Harry? Are....are we okay? Like....you and me" I said slightly pulling away.
"Yeah...yeah we're okay" he said as he ran his fingers through my hair.
"What are we?" I asked.
"Well...." He said as he got down on one knee.
"Louis? Would you like to be my boyfriend?" He said.
"Oh Hazza" I said as I hugged him again.
Then he pulled away and kissed me.
"What was that?" I asked.
"I'm your boyfriend now, so I can do whatever i want" he cooed then kissed me once more.