Harry P.O.V
I found Louis and his brother coming over quiet a lot the past two weeks, mostly to talk to my dad about some business stuff. Sometimes Kian and Aiden would come, and sometimes Louis would just come alone.
We spoke a little during his visit, that's was only when we were alone. Today my dad was a gonna come home late, my mom went out with some of her friends and Kaden had lacrosse.
My dad was still pushing us to do soccer together. He wanted us to go to the field and play every Saturday, but we never really made time for it.
I was currently alone in the house with just Gyles, and a couple of maid cleaning up the house. I was thinking about what Travis told me two weeks ago.
"Stay away from the Tomlinson's, Harry. Especially Louis, they're bad news and I don't want you getting hurt."
I dont want you getting hurt. What did he mean by that? I was sure there was nothibg wrong with the Tomlinson's. They were just a rich ordinary family.
Ding dong!
The door bell had rang through the quite house while I was currently in the living room, in just some baggy gray sweats. A plain white t shirt and a beanie.
I was watching reruns of Spongebob, when it rang. I quickly got up from the couch and walked over to the door, telling Gyles I would get the door. He nodded then walked back to whatever he was doing, he was probably in the library since he went there in his free time.
Once I opened the door I saw a soaked Louis standing there, his hair dripping wet.
"Louis?" I asked confused staring at him for a few seconds.
"Mind letting me in?" He asked raising his eyes. My eyes widen as I quickly opened the door wider and stepped to the side to let him in.
"What are you doing here?"
"Your dad asked me yesterday to come over at 6."
"Oh-well, he uh... got stuck in the office so he's coming home late.... Do you want to wait?" I asked.
"Um,... sure."
I nodded and lead him over to the living room. He sat down on the couch.
"Do you want anything? Tea or...?"
"Tea's fine thanks." He smiled. I nodded walking over to the kitchen. I grabbed a kettle filling it with water, and brought out two mugs. I set the kettle on the stove turning it on.
I sighed leaning against the counter waiting for the hot water to boil.
Louis.
He was all that was in my mind these past couple of days, and now he was here. And we were alone.
Of course nothing would happened, I wasn't even sure if my feeling were like that for him, but they were something, but I didn't know if he felt something for me, if they were mutual.
I'm so messed up, thinking about an older guy who's working with my dad. He how pathetic was I. But it's not like I could help it. Maybe it was just a small crush, and I would get over it in no time.
I hoped.
I nearly jumped when I felt a hand on my shoulder, turning around to see Louis, who took notice of my jump; chuckling. I felt the heat moving up to my cheeks causing me to look down.
