3RD PERSON ~
The pizza came and Louis quickly payed for it and set the box on the table. Louis got out a plate for himself, and Harry and set them next to the pizza box. Harry gently took the plate in his hand, and put 2 slices of cheese pizza on his plate. Louis put 3. Sure, Harry was taller then Louis. But Louis had a bigger appetite. But as much as he ate, he barely gained weight. They sat on the couch and Louis flicked on the telly. He surfed through the channels and sighed then set the remote down. "
There's nothing good on" Louis told Harry. Harry shrugged. He never really watched television, he was more into music.
When his mom left for work he would steal her iPod and listen to all kinds of music, Harry's mother didn't like Harry's interest in music. She wanted him to be successful in life, not listening to music and singing all the time.
Harry took a bite into his second pizza, Louis was still on his first because he was busy searching for a show to watch. Harry walked up and turned the T.V off, then sat back down. He was finished with his dinner and Louis was on his last piece of pizza. Harry felt a bit tired but he wanted to stay awake, with Louis. When they were both completely done, they cleaned up and plopped down on the couch.
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- LOUIS' P.O.V -
We were laying on the couch, listening to the radio like Harry requested. I felt a bit of weight pressure down on my shoulder, I looked over and saw that Harry had fallen asleep in a very uncomfortable position. His legs weren't bent back under his bottom and his tail looked squished. His neck looked like it would hurt.
I turned off the radio, being gentle and moving slowly so I don't wake him up. And I decided to move him into a more comfortable position. It would be better than nothing.
I carefully put my hand gently where his head tilted on my shoulder then I shifted back and let his head carefully fall onto the arm of the couch. Next, I grabbed his ankles and lightly pulled them so his legs were stretched out. I somehow got his hoodie off and walked into my room, I grabbed two blankets from my closet and then put them nicely over Harry. Quietly, I walked back into my bedroom. I shedded off my clothes and put on some comfortable pajama pants and crawled under my cool blue faded blanket. I shivered at how cold it was in my room and situated my pillow so my head was resting comfortably onto it. A few minutes latter my eyelids fell over my eyeballs and my body went still as I fell into a deep sleep..
** I was all alone, in a field. A bright field with nothing but short brown grass. My head was throbbing and my eyes stung. Have I been crying? I Don't know, I can't remember a damn thing! I sat up and looked around. No trees, no animals, not flowers, just endless itching grass. I stood up carefully on my feet, and right then, the setting suddenly changed. Now, I was in a crowded building, filled with busy people rushing about. It reminded me of black Friday, or Christmas season. I got pushed and swatted at and it didn't help my large head ache. AT ALL. What was happening? Where was I? What was happening? I tried to push through the people to maybe find a door? I don't even know. I even tried asking people where we were but no one would stop to answering me. Someone rudely bumped into my shoulder and I tumbled to the ground and accidental fell onto someone. "Hey ! Watch it!" Someone yelled into my ear. I scrambled off of this person and they stood up looking quite angrily at me. "I'm so sorry!" I screeched. "Sorry doesn't cut it boy!" The man replied back. He had short blonde messy hair and green eyes that reminded me of someone. They looked so familiar, but it looked as if they changed colors. I stared into his eyes and he quickly grabbed my hair and pulled me towards him. I whimpered, and just as he was about to throw a punch into my face, the setting changed once again. This time, I was in a dark room. Pitch black. I walked slowly ahead, not turning or anything just walking directly in a straight line. I heard shuffling and I quickly turned around. Even though it was pitch black, I still wanted to check. I heard muffled voices and I turned back around and proceeded walking. But being a bit more cautious. "Greetings" I voice said. I turned my head towards the voice and blinked a few times and I felt my long yet thin eyelashes brush across my high cheek bones. "Wha - who - who are you?" I asked. My body stiffened as the voice replied. "Don't worry about it" It answered harshly. Suddenly, in front of me a bright white light toward above me and everywhere around me. I froze and squeezed my eyes shut. The light was to much and my head felt worse. "Walk into the light Louis" The deep voice spoke once again. I hesitated and took a step forward not opening my eyes. I was scared. Why did they want me to go into the light? What was beyond that bright white light? "Don't be scared. Go hurry!" They said a bit more aggressively.I opened my eyes and rubbed them with my dry hands. Suddenly, I was being pushed towards the light by some kind of- force or something. A door was open, wide. I got pushed into it and the door got closed behind me. I stared into dark brown eyes that instantly turned green then I heard a loud scream ~~ **
"Louis - Louis wake up!" I got shaken awake and came face to face with Harry. I sat up and wiped my sweaty forehead. "Huh - " I said, but he cut me off. "I uh I think you were having a nightmare, so I er thought I should wake you up" He said giving me a small smile. I nodded "Thanks Haz" He raised an eyebrow "Haz?" he said letting a chuckle slip his amazing lips. Wait what. "Yup!" I replied. "You don't mind me calling you nicknames do you? Like hazza, or maybe even curly! Oh my gawd" I said excitedly. He started laughing and scratched the back of his head. "I don't know" He started. "Or I could call you Kitten, Kitten boy, or maybe -" He cut me off : "I think I like Curly" I smirked. "What time is it?" I asked. "5:50" Harry replied. "I'm going to take a shower, okay?" I told Harry. He nodded and I grabbed a towel and walked into the bathroom.
I quickly took a shower, got dresses, and brushed my teeth. It was not 6:30 and I remember I had work today, I groaned as I walked into the living room. "What's wrong?" Harry asked. He was seated on the long couch with his tail on the arm and one of his ears showing out of his curls. "I have work at 9" I exclaimed. He turned away. "Oh, that sucks" He said. I nodded and plopped beside him. I did not want to go to work. Ugh.
AUTHORS NOTE; HEY. HEHE SO I FINALLY UPDATED! Yay(: And It Was Louis' P.O.V ^.^ HEHE. And I'm Actually A Bit Pleased With This Chapter, But A Bit Disappointed At The End /: It Was Longer Then Usual Tho! :D lol~
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