Touch (Z.S) (Rewriting)

Chapter 21.

A week passed and guess who was smiling again? Niall. Guess why? Ashton came back. When did he come back to apologize to Niall and take him back you ask? Right now. Literally, Ashton walked in 10 minutes ago apologizing and now they were cuddled up on the couch. I wouldn't be surprised if they had sex later today...

"You love birds need anything?" I chuckle, getting up

"No, we're okay Harry" Niall smiles

I nod at him, walking to the kitchen. I grab a bag of chips but I'm stopped when I feel my phone vibrating. Sighing, I take my phone and look at the screen. First, I shove a handful of chips into my mouth then I decide to reply to the text that read "Hey Harry! Wanna chill? Just me and you?"

To Louis: Sure, when??

From Louis: right now?

To Louis: sure, be there in a bit!

From Louis: doors unlocked!!!

I dash to my room, looking at my clothes. I choose a KISS t-shirt with some jeans and of course my boots. This is like a typical, casual outfit. I was just going to Louis's place, no one really to impress. Plus, we can be total slobs around each other sometimes so it's nothing new. 

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I told Niall I was off to hang out with Louis, Niall almost scoffed but he covered it with a cough since Louis was friends with Ashton. Niall and Louis hated each other a little to much. Mission for today: Find out why Louis doesn't like Niall. 

I walk up to the door of Louis's flat and push the door open, walking in. Louis is on the couch wearing a white shirt, a sweater, and sweatpants. He was eating a sandwich, I'm guessing ham? He either eats peanut butter and jelly or ham, everything else he doesn't like, and if Louis doesn't like something, off it goes.

He looks back and smiles."Harry!" he waves me over, biting a piece of the sandwich off. I sit down next to him after kicking off my boots, hugging him. "If you told me we were gonna just stay here, I would of came in sweatpants too" I chuckle, ruffling his hair. He smacks down my hand, chuckling.

"Don't touch my hair, Styles. And you can borrow a pair of my pants" he flicks my nose

"I'm fine" I flick his forehead and he gasps, playfully glaring at me. He sets his half eaten sandwich on the coffee table. He cracks his knuckles then pretends to crack his neck. "You wanna go Styles?" He balls his fists as if he's going to punch me. 

I smirk and just reach over, trying to grab his sandwich. Right when I lay a single finger on it, I'm tackled to the groud and pinned down. Jesus christ, all defensive over a sandwich. He'd defend his sandwich before anyone he knows. 

"I spent a long time making that sandwich! It's all mine!!"

 "Louis chill!"

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I stare up at the sky, wind flowing through my hair. I should of put my hair up in a bun. Louis and I sit in silence, appreciating the dark sky that is sparkled with stars. Louis was humming and I wanted to say something just to spark a conversation but I also wanted him to keep humming so I kept quiet. What should I do? I don't think it through so I just start to speak. Of course, it had to be that little thing I've been dying to figure out...

"Why do you hate Niall?"

I swear I could see Louis's cheeks turn red but I'm not sure since it's quite dark. Louis takes a deep breath then exhales, rubbing the back of his neck then he.... shrugs his shoulders? I raise an eyebrow. "You don't know?" I say, sounding disappointed.