Louis Geller-Bing Tomlinson the adopted son of Monica and Chandler Geller-Bing hates his "family friend" Harry Geller-Green Styles. From his childhood, he's been told that Harry is his cousin but since he's adopted and absolutely HATES Harry, cousin...
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LOUIS POV
Louis didn't know what came over him. He opened his eyes to see Eleanor, which made his eyes wide. He was thinking, he was kissing Harry? But he didn't like it and that made sense now that he found out he was actually kissing Eleanor. He didn't know what happened, was it the fact that she had curled her straight hair or she has taller than him? He didn't know. His alcohol was coming up again, as his mind was out of place, he turned around as he saw a mop of curly head leaving. Oh shit. Harry saw them, he fucking saw them. His mind was filled with questions, why did she kiss him? Why did he think she was Harry? Why didn't he like it? Did he wanted to kiss Harry? Did this kiss didn't meet the expectation of what he had would feel like kissing Harry? Why did his mind have expectations about kissing harry? His head throbbing with pain, he grabbed his forehead.
''Mate, what happened?'', Zayn said as Louis fell on the couch. ''We need to take him home.'', Liam said. ''Where's Harry?'', Zayn asked. ''He just texted me he left?'', Niall said, confused. ''Let's go then.'', Liam said. Halfway around their dorms, Louis threw up. Zayn soothed his back and got his hair out of the way. Then, Niall gave him water. ''Better?'', Liam asked, making Louis nod. They then took him upstairs to his dorm.
HARRY'S POV
Harry needed space. He went to his dorm, grabbed his leather journal and went upstairs, on the roof. He opened the door in a hurry and closed it behind him. He went towards the railing, dropping his head down, his curls all over his face. His vision blurred as tears escaped his eyes. He couldn't believe it. Why did he kiss her? He was more mad at himself, how could he believe that he had a chance with him? He ran his hand through his hair, sniffling as he faced away from the railing and slid down, his back resting on the wall, as he stretched his legs out, bringing up his journal.
The pages tear-stained, he was writing that unfinished song that he was trying to write since forever now, the same song he came up with in Greenport. He looked up, towards the stars, his glossy eyes and his tear-stained face shining in the moonlight as he sniffled again, going back to his writing.
LOUIS' POV
Naturally, Louis woke up with a throbbing headache. He groaned, he hated this feeling. He got out of bed, to the kitchen. He grabbed the jar of water, drinking out of it directly cause he was desperate. He searched the cabinets for aspirin, scattering everything until he finally found it. After having aspirin and a hot shower, he felt better, much better. Everything made sense to him now, why he didn't like kissing El, why he liked the mystery guys arms so much, just why everything that was a question to him. He wasn't in denial anymore and he felt much better, so happy, relieved and peaceful. He liked guys, but also the girls from baywatch (yes, joey did make him and harry see it), he thought he must be bisexual.
He searched for Harry, he didn't want to face him, not after what happened last night. He was still to figure out how to answer him. ''Haz?'', he called out. No answer. ''Harry?'' Still no answer. He went to his room, no one, he was kinda happy and thought Harry must have gone somewhere. Another thing that he didn't want to do, but had to, was confront Eleanor, and tell her it was all a mistake and he doesn't like her. He took out his phone, and texted her, asking her to meet up. She replied in seconds, asking him to come to the coffee shop near the college. He was confused about going to a coffee shop but figured if he paid for her food and coffee, she wouldn't be that mad. He agreed to meet her there, and left his dorm.
''Lou here!'', Eleanor signalled Louis who had just entered. She was grinning ear to ear, this would be difficult. ''Hi'', he said, sitting in front of her. ''Do you want anything?'', he asked. ''I already ordered, you want anything?'', she said. ''No, I'm more of a tea guy.'', he said, smiling nervously. ''I wanted to tell you something.'', he said. Eleanor looked up from her phone, just as he was about to start the waitress brought her coffee, she thanked her and said, ''You were saying?'' ''Yes, I-, last night-'', Louis started but was cut off, ''I know, I liked it Lou, I like you.'', she said. Shit. Fuck. What? ''No I-'', Louis was cut off again, this time by the bell that signalled the entry of the customer. The universe was against Louis today, Niall and fucking Harry entered the cafe. Why did it have to be Harry? Harry and Louis' eyes met instantly. Louis turned around, Eleanor was offering him a cookie, he nodded, before he could take it, she fed it to him herself, could this be any worse? Harry obviously thought they were on a date. Louis turned around, no sign of Harry or Niall. Thank god? He started talking to El again, ''Listen, Eleanor, I like you, you've helped me so much, but I don't see us as anything more than friends.'' There, he said it. The colour from the girl's face drained, she almost started crying, almost. ''What about last night?'', she said, her voice breaking. ''I was drunk, it was a misunderstanding. I'm sorry.'', Louis said. ''What will I do now? I thought you would be my date to the fest tomorrow? Oh my god, who will I go with now?'', she said, panicking and on the verge of tears. ''Don't cry, please! I'll go with you to the performance!'', Louis said, panicking. He so did not want to make her cry. ''You will?'', El asked. He nodded. ''Oh thankyou so much Lou!'', she shrieked.
After Louis said that he will go with El tomorrow for the college fest, it hit him that Harry would be performing at the fest too. He had been planning his performance for months. How was he gonna face Harry?
