"Well guess we're spending the summer together"
Louis said and took a sip of his drink while looking at Harry.
"Yeah guess so" Harry replied and chuckled
Louis' POV
I don't know what's happening. It was like this energy was pulling me to Harry. I'm so confused, I have to ask my mom about this maybe she'll know. I want to see what he looks like without his mask. But no one is allowed to take off their masks, not until midnight.
It was getting noisy, with all of the people that were there, laughing, talking, dancing...
"There's centrally a lot of people this year," I said
"Yup, more than last year, bet our parents are really happy with that" harry added.
I can't stop looking at him. His eyes are every green hue of the forest in summer. I can't wait to see him without a mask, though I don't believe he can get any more mesmerizing. And yet again that angelic voice snapped me out of my daydream.
" I really could use some fresh air, do you want to go to the garden? I can show you the tree I planted when I was a kid." He said the last part with a slight smile.
" Yeah, sure!" I said and put my drink down " I could use some fresh air as well."
"Follow me" he says and takes my hand and I feel the same sparks again. It's like there was no one around, everything goes kind of quiet and I can only focus on him. It's like we were the only two people in the world, just for that short time that our hands were touching.
Soon enough, we made it and he let my hand go. I let my eyes wander around the garden.Flowers of every shape and size glowed in the moonlight.
Purples orchids danced next to yellow tulips, swaying to
the melody of the breeze. Red hyacinths, pink roses, white chrysanthemums-every beautiful flower imaginable was growing here. Every flower was where it should be. Apart from a dead rose that had fallen
"Wow, it's beautiful and very colorful because of the flowers" I said and picked up the dead rose that was on the ground.
"Yeah isn't it? I love watching the garden when it rains"
He said taking a step forward, looking directly at the full moon.
"It's always a shade brighter in the rain. It was as if the gift of the skies wasn't water, but liquid magic, washing our world to show what was there all along, nature in her humble brilliance." He finishes his statement and looks at me.
I love the way he thinks. I've got this theory that he has a beautiful explanation for everything in this world like rain, storms, painting, music,clouds, the sun, the moon, cats, flowers...
I could listen to all of his explanations and never get tired of it. His voice made me feel l calm and relaxed. I had been staring into his eyes for 15 seconds when I realized that I should probably say something.
"That's a lovely way of thinking about it. Now..."
I said with a grin and started going forward whilst still looking at Harry.
"How about you show me that tree you planted when you were a kid"
"Race me!!" He says laughing and starts running.
I chase after him until he stopped at a tree.
"Okay stop." He said panting and laughing. "We're here"
I stop and looked at the tree
"So you planted this when you were a kid?" I said with a grin
" Yes, yes I did" he said confidently
I raised my eyebrows
"Okay well, I guess someone helped... My dad planted it I just watched. But.." he says and puts a hand on the tree " In my defense, I could barely walk at that age."
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The way you look tonight || Larry Stylinson
FantasíaHarry Styles was adopted into a vampire kingdom, meaning he doesn't have the same vampire abilities as his family. He often feels like the odd one out. What will happen when he meets a blue-eyed vampire at the ball?
