Chapter Three

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Louis Pov.
It was early in the morning when I woke up, Harry was still sound asleep, except now he was lying on his back, his hair all over the place with his lips slightly parted, his head was turned slightly towards me.

I smiled to myself at his state. Ever since he came to the school, he grabbed my attention, I wasn't sure why, he was just so captivating. I wanted to get to know him better.

I watched him for a while, his chest slowly rising and falling while he slept, his mouth would twitch every now and then, he was probably dreaming. I didn't really know what to do, I wasn't in my own house, so I didn't know if I should go out into the living room or stay here.

I decided to just stay here, I laid back down slowly, turning on my side to face Harry, but still leaving a good amount of space between us.

After another 15 to 20 minutes later Harry started to wake up, shifting around a little.

He started speaking, eyes still closed.

"Louis, are you awake?" He mumbled, his voice still thick with sleep.

"Yep." I was surprised he remembered that I stayed the night, being that he was plastered last night.

"Oh, cool." He said that then stood up. By the look on his face I think he was hungover because he winced and rubbed the side of his head once he was on his feet.

"Headache?" I asked, I already knew the answer, I just wanted to hear him speak.

"Yeah, hell of a one too. What time is it?"

"Its only 6:37." I replied, looking at my wristwatch.

Harry nodded in response, rubbing his temples more.

"How about I go get some Advil and you take a shower, first hangover is always the worst." I suggested, standing up. I didn't drink alot at the party so I wasn't even drunk last night.

"Yeah, yeah thanks that sounds great." He murmured, walking over to his dresser and grabbing what I'm guessing were his school clothes.

"If you need the bathroom, there's another one, the door in the kitchen leads to it, you'll see the door." Harry instructed, walking through a door in his room that I'm guessing was also a bathroom.

I walked into ths kitchen, going through the cabinets until I found the bread, then put it in the toaster, grabbing some butter and jelly out of the fridge and then poured a glass of water. I went into the other bathroom, thinking that the medicine would be in there, and it was. I grabbed Harry an Advil and set it down on the counter, the toast popped and I set it onto a paper towel.

A few minutes later, I heard the quiet footsteps, of who I thought was Harry but it turned out to be a girl instead.

Once she saw me she froze, giving me a bewildered look.

"Oh I'm Harry's friend, I brought him back from a party last night and stayed over." I elaborated quickly, before she decided to call the cops or something.

She visibly relaxed.

"Oh, hey. Where is Harry?" She asked, walking to the fridge and grabbing orange juice.

"He's taking a shower right now, I told him I'd get him some medicine." I explained, gesturing towards the Advil and water on the counter.

"Ah, nice." I could tell she was slightly awkward because of her responses, that and she just gave off the shy vibe.

We just kinda nodded at each other as she walked out of the kitchen. I'm sure it was probably really weird to see someone you have never met in your house, so I didn't blame her for being so awkward.

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