Chapter 5

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Louis was watching everyone rush by him in an obvious hurry to catch their planes. It's amazing how busy the airport is this early in the morning. He knew it was going to be impossible to spot anyone in this crowd because he has been wandering around looking for someone who he hasn't seen since before the break.. He elbowed his way through to the nearest wall and leaned against for support because his feet were starting to hurt. He sighed and rested his head against the wall and closed his eyes. He felt like he could fall asleep right there, right now. It didn't help that he had to get up at an unearthly time in the morning. It even was still dark outside.

"Loooooooooooouis! How are you, mate? It feels like I haven't seen you in ages!" Louis opened his eyes to see his best mate stumble toward him. He raised an eyebrow at him as he met him half way.

"Niall... Are you drunk?"

"No, I'm not," Niall laughed and shook his head. He threw his arm around Louis and leaned against him, putting his full weight on him.

"Are you sure? How would they even let you on a plane if you are intoxicated?"

"I'm NOT drunk, okay?" Niall snapped at Louis and glared at him making Louis raise his hands in surrender. "And if you really have to know... I have been off the plane for a couple hours now. I was literally just standing right over there," He said while trying to point at the wall across the room but ended up pointing at the ceiling since Louis removed his arm from around him because he was getting heavy.

"Yeah, sure. Whatever you say," Louis said as he grabbed his luggage from him and led him out of the airport. Niall was walking behind him the whole time, tripping over evertything while he rambled on about his trip and about how he and his brother pulled pranks on random people. Louis was half paying attention but half thinking about the things him and Niall can do now that he is back. He wouldn't be so bored anymore and things could fianlly be back to normal. Sort of.

When Louis finally managed to get Niall back to his place, he was tired. He felt like he was going to fall asleep the whole time during the drive back. If it wasn't for Niall and his constant talking, he was sure he was going to fall asleep and cause a wreck. Niall opened the door and got out before he could fully stop the car like he always did. Sighing he then got out, when the car was parked, and walked back over to the back of the car to get Niall luggage like the nice person he is.

"Umm Louis... Uh I didn't know you had company" He heard Niall yell from the house. Company? Louis started gathering everything a little faster confused on what Niall meant but then thought about his dog Reg- but he was dead. Shaking his head, he rushed in the house and threw down the luggage with a sigh. He shut the door behind him that was left open by Niall before cautiously walked into the living room thinking that Niall was possibly seeing things. He was drunk after all.

But sure enough, as soon as he turned the corner into the room, the was a figure sitting on his couch. It wasn't Niall because he didn't have dirty blonde hair like Niall does. No, it had a set of brown curls that he was all too familiar with.

"Harry?!" The head turned around only to confirm that it was indeed Harry... Which confused Louis. "I-I... What?"

"Hey, Louis," he heard Harry say as if randomly appearing in his house was a normal thing for him. Louis stares at him and gave him a look that warned Harry that he better explain or else. Harry didn't notice or he just didn't care because he turned back around when Niall came back down the stairs.

"So... I'm tired and jet lagged so I'm going to go to sleep?" Niall stated tiredly before turning around and staggering back up the stairs which made Louis roll his eyes at his drunk friend. But he soon turning his attention back to the person that was sitting on his couch. He cleared his throat to hopefully gain his attention. It worked.

"So I'm beginning to think that you want to know why I'm here and explain how I got in here?"

When Louis nodded his head, he continued.

"Well I'll just say that the fake potted plant out there is a bad place to keep a spare key."

Louis stared at him with wide eyes, astonished. He was speechless. He was trying to think of something else to say but he didn't know what. But finally something came to him.

"Okay... Well that explains how you got in here but it doesn't tell me why you are here."

"Yeah I guess. I'm here because I need my shirt back."

"Y-your sh-shirt," Louis stuttered, not wanting to tell him that he shrunk his shirt down when he washed it.

"Yeah you know that piece of fabric that you normally wear over your top half? I'm here for that. Now where is it?" Harry demanded. Louis chuckled sheepishly and looked down at his lap while trying to hide his blush.

"Why would you need that old thing? I can easily buy you another one. Here... Let me go get my money and we can leave right now," Louis offers while trying to avoid telling him the truth.

"Look... It's- Never mind. Just forget it." Harry made a move to get up but Louis was quick so sit him back down like the last time. He was somewhat excited that he was back. Yeah, he was a bit creeped out when Harry just randomly appeared in his house, claiming that he knew where the spare key was but he was glad he was here. But Louis understood why.

I mean, I am irresistible. He thought to himself but then realized that he was staring too long at Harry who had a smirk on his face, amused. But it is quickly replaced by a blank, emotionless stare. Which, again, confused Louis. Everything about the person sitting next to him was confusing. But the mysterious part of him is what intrigued him. It drew Louis in and he plans on finding out what's behind it.

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Sorry people!!!!!!

I've just been so busy that I literally forgot I was even writing books. I almost completely forgot about wattpad period!
You know that same thing that happens every year at school.
Final exams

Again

I am sorry.
Honestly... I planned this chapter to be much longer
But I guess not anymore.

I plan on updating my other books sooner or later but possibly later since... You know.... I'm kinda busy.

Thank you for sticking with me!

~Ikaylamay

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