The Boy With Secrets (L.S .) *completed*

4.

September 

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Louis pov 

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Me and harry started hanging out just over a month ago and we are already best friends 

All though I wish it was more, we talk about our crushes a lot but if he only know I was talking about him 

He's coming over tonight and I'm currently getting snacks and bringing them up to my room 

Halfway up the stairs "lou!" "Yeah mum?" I ask trying hard not to drop everything 

"Can you come help me!" "Yeah just let me bring this stuff up to my room" 

I finish the journey to my room and quickly set everything down before running down stairs to my mum 

"Stir that please" I go to stir the pot making sure not to mess up my simple task and set the kitchen on fire "is Harry coming over again tonight" I smile and nod "good I like him" I chuckle "You like all my friends" 

She turns to me and smirks "friends" I go bright red and continues to stir the pot "you go set up your room I'll finish cooking" I nod and head up stairs 

Soon harry and me are hanging out "Harold" "mhm?" He turns to me with his bright green eyes, no I will never shut up about them "you are 17 correct?" He nods "and your birthday is February 1st?" He nods "I don't remember telling you that but yes" I go bright red "so therefore I'm 2 months older than you" he looks at me expecting something then I realize "Oh yeah I turn 18 on December 24th" his eyes go wide "that's right before Christmas" 

I chuckle "really? I never noticed, he rolls his eyes and lays down on the bed next to me "how long have we been friends?" "Almost two months" "No I mean exact date" "Whats today?" I ask and he looks at him phone and back at me "September 27th" 

I think and add up the numbers "1 month and 17 days" his eyes widen "you actually know" I get embarrassed he probably thinks I'm a freak "uh yeah I just kinda-" "me to" I look at him confused "I know to" 

"Then why did you ask?" "To make sure I wasn't weird, because you know only people in like relationships do that" 

His hand accidentally touches mine and we both blush, I feel like a middle schooler "how long have you liked your mystery person" he smiles "sense They tripped over a mop in the hallway during sophomore year" I chuckle "I think I've liked my guy sense he tripped on the school steps at the end of sophomore year I just ignored them till now" Harry gets all embarrassed as if he knew I was talking about him, I shrug it off 

"I did that once" he chuckles "no one saw me though" I laugh and pretend to be surprised "God I wish I was there to see that" 

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