Stuck in a dream ~ l.s

Chapter 15

Louis' pov:

When I opened my eyes I didn't see the record shop or my house, I was met with a vague landscape. The sky was a soft orange, the sun was just setting, but the clouds had blurry edges, just like the trees, surrounding the green meadow I was standing in. There was a haze over my sight.

This was yet another dream.

But I wasn't alone apparently. A little way in front of me stood a person. I didn't had anything better to do and I was pretty curious who this person was, so I walked the little distance to them.

Because of the setting of sun shing brightly in my eyes, I only saw a silhouette of their body. In the last few steps I recognised him. How could I not have recognise him earlier, it was obvious it would be him. Now that I thought about it, I could really feel strange feeling of his presence upon me.

But it was comforting, it made me feel save. He give me a soothing feeling.

"Harry," I whispered softly when I finally stood behind him.

"Louis," it looked like I had scared him when he suddenly heard someone talk, but he recognised my voice and he slowly turned around. We were definitely still a few inches apart.

He had this soft smile on his face, his eyes were sparkling. But I also saw a tear stains on his cheeks and a vague redness in his eyes. He had been crying.

Harry smile dropped slowly when he saw my face, I felt my eyebrows nit together. Why did he stop smiling? Wasn't he happy to see me?

"Have you been crying?" he caressed my cheek lightly, before he let his hand fall back. Well yeah I had been crying, practically all day and I noticed that the sickness I had felt today had left as if it had never happened. Maybe that was just a dream thing, but I had a feeling it wasn't.

"I could ask you the same thing," I took a step forward without actually realising.

"Yeah," he nodded, "Yeah I'm having a hard day."

"Me too," I looked down, maybe even a little shy. What was Harry doing to me? I grabbed his hand, which made the familiar spark erupt between our hands.

"What happened?" I looked back at him, his fingers intertwined with mine, "Why are you having a hard day?"

He looked at me with bright green eyes and in some way they even looked worried. I didn't know why I wanted to tell Harry everything, why I had this feeling to trust him, we didn't even know each other. But than again he made me feel safe just by looking in his eyes.

"I had this rough day, feeling sick and exhausted all of the sudden and it actually scared me a little bit to be honest," I watched Harry's eyes grew big.

"Really?" he was truly surprised and the look on his face was pretty funny and really cute.

"Yeah, why did you have a hard day?" now I was curious too.

"The same," he only said, like that would make everything clear.

I looked behind him. The sun was still setting and I remembered that this was a dream, which meant that time was went by differently than it normally would have.

He looked over his shoulder and noticed the beautiful setting. He turned around so we were now standing next to each other, with our hands still connected. I looked at him while he was looking at the changing sky, which had turned pink and purple.

His godly constructed face was lighted up with the breath-taking view of the whole palette of colours high in the sky.

And than he turned his face to me which made my heart skip a beat.