Chapter 4 - Cupcakes Cupcakes Cupcakes

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Chapter 4 - Cupcakes Cupcakes Cupcakes

Harry finally arrived at Louis' house a couple minutes before 1:30. Harry got out of the car and then went up the steps and knocked on the door.

He expected to see Louis standing behind the door, but when it was opened he saw a women with long brown hair and had similar face features to Louis.

"Hello, you must be Harry! I'm Louis' mum, Jay, hold on one second I'll go get Louis." The women, who is now know as Jay, said as she closed the door.

A couple of seconds passed and then the door opened to revealed Louis, who was dressed in a white t-shirt with a blue button up as a jacket and black skinnies.

"Hey Hazza, c'mon in. Is it ok if I call you that?" Louis asked as Harry started to walk inside. Harry nodded his head with a pink tint on his cheeks. "Okay cool, let's go upstairs then."

They walked up the stairs and into Louis' room. The walls were a regular blue color with a dark hard wood floor. The bed was dark blue with a brown desk and a lamp on top of it. There was also a light brown dresser pushed to the side.

"We can just sit on my bed," Louis said as he walked over to sit on it. Harry did the same and got out his computer from his bag.

"Let's get started then."

Harry nodded and started to type.

About a couple minutes through, Louis said, "So what's your favorite pop rock artist?" Harry got out his notebook and started to write.

I love The Fray. What about you?

"I love The Fray, too!" Louis stated.

What's your favorite song of theirs?

"Be Still, it's my all time favorite!"

No, How to Save a Life is so much better!

"You did not just say that!" Louis said in a fake offended voice.

Harry just stared at him with a smile and nodded. "I'm gonna get you for that, Styles."

Before Harry could respond to what Louis said, he was being tackled to the ground and then Louis started to tickle him.

Harry was laughing uncontrollably and before he could stop himself he said, "L-Louis, st-stop!" Harry said laughing and breathing in between the words.

All of the sudden, Louis hands finally stopped and he stared at Harry with wide eyes.

"Y-You talked."

He took his hands off of Harry and sat up on the floor, Harry followed suit. Harry was just staring at the floor because he couldn't look into Louis' eyes.

Harry felt two fingers under his chin and his head was lifted up to meet Louis' icy blue eyes. "Harry, why don't you talk? You don't have to tell me if you don't want to, since we only just met a couple days ago."

Harry stared into Louis' eyes, trying to see if he could trust him or not. He tried to find any source of lying, but Harry never found any. All he saw was concern and care. He still didn't respond to Louis' question.

Harry started to move and went up to the bed and grabbed his notebook.

Give me time.

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