Ficlet

In short, vent your emotions /// after watching

Late Late show

Pictures of Harry the athlete popped up.

A loud noise echoed outside the large gymnasium in the middle of the university, causing the small figure to speed up until it changed to

Jogging open the door and inserting himself into the crowd of people cheering for the important game.

Louie swept his eyes quickly. He looked for a familiar figure in the field before turning at the sound of his best friend's call.

“Hey Louie, this way,” Niall called out as he waved to the crowd of supporters not too far away.

"Where's the game? I'm done presenting this project, so hurry up and come." I sat down next to my friend, panting a little. His eyes continued to sweep around the field.

"Where's Harry, Niall?" he asked confusedly.

Niall looked puzzled for a moment. before pointing his finger at the corner of the field Louie looked until she found the person she was looking for. The body was now lying on its back on the floor with the team doctor bent down to examine its face. Until only a group of dark, curly hair could be seen peeking out from the towel.

The small figure opened his eyes wide and made to stand up. But it was touched by the hand of the person next to me. Pull him to sit down first.

"Hey, Brother Harry, it's okay. It's probably a nosebleed. When he got hit in the face by a ball Just a moment before you came.” Hearing that, Louie couldn't help but be worried. His eyes glanced at the score that was trailing by two points. In the remaining time of only 1 minute

Harry Styles, captain of the university's basketball club At this time he stood up and stood on the edge of the field. Green eyes quickly scanned the situation on the field. before moving to meet a small figure A familiar face in the stands who smiled broadly and gave him a thumbs up. Finally his encouragement came.

In the end, the game ended with his university team winning. With a last-second three-pointer by captain Harry Styles, he appeared more energized after his injury than in the first half.

Many athletes walked out after showering and changing clothes from the locker room to greet the small figure who was looking up from outside.

"Oh Louie, are you waiting for Harry? Come and wait inside," Liam, Harry's older close friend, said as he nodded into the room. Made the little body smile a little. Say thank you and insert yourself inside.

His boyfriend's tall figure was applying an ice pack to the bridge of his prominent nose. Green eyes widened slightly when he saw a small figure approaching.

“Louie” called his name with a smile. A large hand reached out and held a small hand loosely. before pulling them to sit next to each other

“Does it hurt a lot, Harry?” Louie asked, pulling away slightly to stare at his handsome face. At this time, bruises began to appear from the effects of being hit by a basketball with full force.

“It hurts....but if Louie kisses I'm fine now." He replied with a smile showing off his dimpled dimples and thick eyebrows waving up and down. It was so funny. It hurt and he still had a face to tease.

“Damn Harry!” A small hand pushed away the handsome face that was reaching closer. Sweet faces glowed all around the room, now that everyone else had gradually left. Only him and the two big men were left.

"Good...otherwise Brother Harry won't be lost," a low voice said in annoyance. A large hand grabbed a small wrist that was about to pull away. Bring your face closer again The tall man smiled and laughed when he saw the person in front of him's eyebrows furrowed tightly. before sighing heavily Move your face closer

"Because I can see it hurts," the little one muttered. Before gently pressing his thin lips to both of Harry's red, bruised cheeks. Continue with the high bridge of the nose, and finally, touch the lips that are already smiling.

before being able to pull away A large hand reached out and held her sweet face closer again. He gave a sweet kiss to the little body who started to make protest sounds in his throat because he couldn't breathe. Harry parted his lips, lingering. He placed another big kiss on her cheek before pulling away.

“Brother Harry is a cheater.” A small fist slammed into his shoulder. before being grabbed by a large hand and laughing.

“What is the prize you won today?”

"Oh, whoever's girlfriend doesn't know is so talented."

“Then I want a full reward at home.”

END