Unexpected Stranger (EN)

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*Harry*

I couldn't shake the feeling that I knew the voice coming from the side cabins. Even after several unsuccessful minutes of careful thinking, I didn't figure it out who that was. So I decide to give up and try the work of art in the form of a suit. It was a gem for the eyes but also on a touch. I came out of the cabin to see what it looked like on me. A brunette stood by in the mirror, reaching only to my shoulders.

"Excuse me, baby? I want to see, too, "I grinned to myself at the address that fit him perfectly." I'm sorry? How did you call me? " the elf in the mirror began to get angry. He turned and I stopped breathing. It was him. The beloved singer, Louis Tomlinson. He was beautiful. A black jacket with an ordinary white shirt suited him very well. The well-combed hair back gave it even more elegance. The most beautiful accessory, however, were two glittering blue diamonds that scanned me as well as my emeralds scanned him. I wiped the saliva at my mouth and glanced at him for the last time. "You heard me," I said, walking over to the mirror. I had to admit that it really suited me. It fit me perfectly, as if it were sewn directly on me.

I stared in the mirror for a moment, ignoring the drooling person behind me. I was already leaving, when he blocked my path with his body. I raised an eyebrow to show him my interest in explaining the situation. He kept looking at me and silent like a grave. In fact, I was not comfortable at all. He just stared at me and blocked my way. It had been a few minutes and I was getting quite annoyed.

"Have you peeked a hole in me yet?" I asked with irritation in my voice. He looked up at me and smiled cheekily. "No, I'm just wondering, how you're not in jail yet," he said perfectly calm. "Excuse me and what should I be in prison for?" I folded my arms across my chest and stared at him incomprehensibly. "Because you're so awfully sexy that it's illegal," he smiled triumphantly and frowned fondly. As I absorbed his words, I began to laugh uncontrollably at the whole shop.

Really? Is Louis Tomlinson himself trying these embarrassing and shabby, picking lines? It had been a long time and when I finally calmed down a bit, I looked at the little brunette in front of me. He had puffy cheeks and hands based on his chest. He was probably offended. Not that I mind. "I'm sorry but couldn't you say a more embarrassing thing?" I laughed again and crawled into my cabin. I changed into my clothes, which consisted of black tight jeans and a white T-shirt. The elf was at the mirror again, trying to figure out what his butt in his pants looked like in that ordinary tuxedo for me.

"Don't worry, baby, you don't have a big ass," I had to say it. He jumped in fright and turned quickly to me. His cheeks turned red and his gaze landed on the very uninteresting floor. He squeezed his jacket sleeve and still stared at the ground. "Uhm because you're standing here like chained to the ground and I'd like to walk past you, could you at least move a little? " I cleared my throat. "Uh y-yeah, so-sorry," he stammered and finally backed out of my way. I walked past him and hurried right over to Darcy. Unfortunately, I didn't find her at the cash register. I sighed and went looking for her. I found her in front of the warehouse, as she was talking to Gemma, I heard that they said my name and that's why I did the most coward thing in the world, I hid.

"What do you think they're doing?" Darcy asked my sister. "I don't know but I hope the plan works out," Gemma said. Wait, what plan? I didn't have time to answer the question because another voice drove me crazy. "Darcy, why did you drag me here, the boy hates me," the mysterious male figure came to them. "Don't worry, bro, he must like you at least a little," Darcy comforted him. What? Brother? Is Louis Tomlinson her brother? Someone is making fun of me! So they made a trap for me. It was planned behind my back. I came around the corner and cleared my throat out loud for everyone to hear it.

"So that's how it was," I fold my arms and watch their amused glances with a clear shock. "I have one question for you. Why all this?" the grave silence lingered for a moment before Gemma's voice broke it. "You know, it was my idea," she said so softly that I could barely hear her. "I know what happened to you at that concert back then. Darcy told me. A little bit of that. She told me that her brother couldn't stand up for a beautiful boy with curly hair. I understood from the description that it was you. I explained to her that you are my brother and then we thought that we could give Louis a chance to explain, why he couldn't do it. " the last words of her speech faded and I tried to absorb what she had just told me. Does Louis Tomlinson really want to apologize to me? That's not possible, it's just a joke.

*3rd pov's *

Silence spread throughout the room. None of those present dared to speak. They didn't know, what to expect from a brunette with green emeralds. The two girls, closely associated with this boy, were too afraid of his reaction. They had no idea what was going on in his head and how he would take it. On the other side was a young man with blue skyes. He was the most nervous of them because he didn't know what would happen next. He didn't know much about the boy and he knew absolutelly nothing about him and what he had already heard from his sister, gave no clue as to his response.

*Harry*

I was confused. After all, I was just an ordinary fan, who came to see his performance. I'm nothing special to make him feel bad for me. It is true that he did not behave completely correctly but this is how everyone would behave. I couldn't decide whether to accept his apology or reject it. My heart told me to accept it but my mind was against it. After all, he doesn't have to mean it honestly. In the end, my heart won. I decided to try to give him a chance. But that doesn't mean my sister and Darcy will get away with it.

"Okay but I don't want to deal with it here and not before these two. What would you say to coffee, Louis? "I asked politely." I would love to, "he smiled brightly, the sparkles in his eyes reflecting all the joy. "Then come with me," I imitated a prince's voice. The most magical sound I had ever heard came through the room. "As you wish, sir." he imitated my style of speech and walked out the door I held for him like a gentleman. "As for the two of you, Darcy, I left you my beautiful suit at the cash register, which you give me for your trick as compensation." Without another word, I left the store.

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