Inspired by your last prompt, can you write a Hewis interaction after the kiss at the Brits please? <3
Hiii Ash,
hope this is kinda what you had in mind?
“So, how much trouble am I in, you reckon? Should I sleep with one eye open tonight, or order special bodyguards?”
Harry looked over the rim of his glass, where Lewis was sitting on the other side of the table. They were at one after party or another, Harry didn’t really remember. He knew he had won though. Every single award he’d been nominated for.
He’d thanked his team, then his mum, and the boys, too. And then he’d won again and kissed Lewis.
Funny.
They’d made a bet earlier, he and Lewis, if Harry won three awards they’d kiss.
“You’re fine. I’m the one in trouble.” Harry really couldn’t help the smile spreading over his face at that. He couldn’t wait to see what punishment Louis had in store for him. He’d received some promising texts already.
The thought alone made him wiggle in his chair. How long did he have to stay before it was okay to sneak home anyway.
“Good trouble, it seems.”
“Always. What about you? Or me? Should I worry?” Harry bit his lip in thought. He should get Niall a fruit basket. No, wait, something better. A card? Sorry I kissed your boyfriend on national television. Did they make cards like that?
“Please, as if Niall could ever be mad at you.”
Harry had lost part of the conversation already, but Niall not being mad sounded good to him.
Lewis took a sip from his own drink.“I should kiss Louis next. We’d come full circle then.”
“Hell no.” No one was doing any kissing on Louis. Except for him, of course.
Lewis giggled. “Yeah, alright. I start with Liam then.”
“Start what?”
“The reunion via kissing.”
send me a prompt and i might write something
