Not My Cup of Tea // L.S.

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I found this gif and decided to put it here 'cause it's too cute 

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Harry's shift at the hotel got over sooner than his expectations. He was also surprised that Zayn was waiting for him outside the hotel, on time. Zayn was never someone punctual so, it surprised him. He then remembered that Ziam had a plan in mind, according to which, Louis and Liam must be coming over to meet them at the dorm in an hour's time. Harry didn't understand why, but the thought of Louis always gave him some sort of nervous excitement and butterflies. He wouldn't tell this to anyone though, he had known Louis only for two whole days.

He buckled up to next to Zayn in the car and both of them sped up to their dorm.

The Ziam plan could be holding shocking results in the end.

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Louis 💙

We've reached and now coming up. Remember not to react to their plan and talks right away. All the best!

See ya so soon, Louis. xx

This text was received by Harry with a dimpled smile. Louis was here! Why did it bother him so much, he never understood. His thoughts were interrupted by a sharp knock on the door.

Louis!! Harry thought.

The door was opened by Zayn and the two guests entered their dorm. Harry was awestruck with what he saw. Louis was again wearing a blue button up shirt that matched his eyes. He looked like a model! Harry wondered why he was so blown by Louis' looks and clothes when Liam hugged Zayn and pecked his lips.

"Hi handsome." Liam began. "Hi yourself." Zayn responded, fondly. They began chatting about something intimately, always touching each other, when Louis came further in the dorm. He stood in front of Harry. He smiled, "Hi Hazza."

"Hi Lou."

"Nice to see you."

"We've been away only for 3 hours babe."

"Right, sorry." Louis mumbled.

"No, don't be. I missed you." Harry said, almost immediately but regretted it the moment the words slipped out of his mouth.

Shit. What did I just say? I didn't miss him. Not even a single bit. Harry thought.

"Me too, Haz." Louis said, quietly. Louis wondered why he even said that.

It was a lie, right? Yeah. I definitely didn't miss him, obviously. Why would I? Louis thought.

Harry just nodded. He didn't know what to say and was sure if he opens his mouth, he'd end up complimenting Louis on his clothes and eyes.

They both continued looking at each other silently. Neither of them speaking a word. Louis observed Harry from head to toe and thought...

He is beautiful though. I can't deny it. His long legs, dimpled face, green eyes, chocolate curls...He inwardly sighed. The man who'd wed him must be so lucky. So so lucky. Louis thought.

Harry, on the other hand, couldn't marvel it that Louis was human. His eyes, his collarbones, his cheekbones, his crinkles, his nose, his...everything. He's...art. Harry thought. Harry practically prayed to God that anybody who Louis falls in love with doesn't treat him harshly or rudely. An angel like Lou deserves to be treated with kindness and love. Immense love. So lucky the guy he falls for. Harry thought.