Just Close Your Eyes (Boyxboy)

Chapter 1

Louis P.O.V

Okay so as I promised, I am going to tell you everything about my story. From beginning to end, which means I have to start from the beginning.

"Sweetheart wake up, it's your first day, oh I'm so excited, hurry up and get ready, because we need to--"

"Okay mum I'm up, I'm up." I said.

This was my first day of University, I was attending the University of London with a full scholarship for english literature and as you can tell my mother was very excited. She was proud that her first child was so full of promise, I look back and laugh at that sometimes.

Anyway, I got up and out of bed and went to the bathroom to have one last quick shower in the comfort of my own home. When I got in the bathroom I striped my clothes and looked in the mirror, and I didn't like what I saw. I was so small, it was embarrassing and I knew I would get trampled the second I stepped foot on that campus. But I couldn't be weak, so I shoved those thoughts out of my head and I stepped in the shower. I took a really quick shower, because I swear my mom spent the whole time standing outside the door telling me to hurry up until I got out.

When I got out of the shower and downstairs, I sat down to eat breakfast with my mum and my four sisters Lottie, Phoebe, Daisy and Fizzy, like a proper family. This didn't happen often, but I guess since I was leaving basically for the next four years it warranted some semi normal behaviour.

If I was honest my sisters looked a little sad, but I knew I for one would miss them. "Sweetheart eat up we have to leave soon" my mum chirped, "yeah mom, I got it, the last 20 times you said it" I groaned, Lottie giggled at that. I smiled and winked at her, I love my sisters so much it hurt to leave them, but I was so excited to finally be out on my own, against the world finding myself, meeting life long friends, and hopefully, just maybe falling in love. I know how cliché that sounds but I couldn't help it I was so excited.

I looked at everyone sitting in front of me, trying to mentally photograph the moment, I was so happy, but then I noticed Phoebe specifically looking more sad than anyone else. "What's wrong?" I asked, "Lou, I'm gonna miss you so much" Phoebe whispered, "I'm gonna miss you too kiddo" I said with a sad smile "but don't worry I'm gonna call you all the time and I'm gonna come home and visit", "promise?" She suspiciously inquired, "I promise" I said with a smile as I gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Lou, you're the greatest brother in the world, we're all gonna miss you" Lottie said, "don't worry" I said back "I'll find a way to annoy you lot, from all the way in London", "Twat" Lottie giggled. "Hey, watch your mouth young lady" my mom said very sternly, only the way a mom could "Anyhow we need to get going now, Louis go put your stuff in the boot, and girls go get in the car, we're leaving in 20 minutes, and no more foul language or I'll slap you both." There was a string of "yeah"s and okay"s.

Within 20 minutes time I was standing in front of the house I'd lived in my entire life about to abandon it, it all just felt so liberating, finally I get to be a new person, I was going to take complete advantage of this. "Come on sweetie, we have to go" mum shouted from the car.

I took one last look at the house, then I turned and ran to the car, and I didn't look back.

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3 and half hours later we arrived at the University of London, it was bloody massive, and shit I couldn't stop staring at the building it was huge and it was going to be my home, from that point on.

My mum, my sisters and I were all walking, and looking for my dorm, mainly seeing the whole campus and taking our sweet time.

When we finally found where my dorm was on the map, we went to it, it was at the C wing of the building, room 256. When we finally got there, I swung the door open, for a grand opening, expecting no one to be in there, but as per usual I was wrong. There was a blond boy in my room.

Now normally I wouldn't mind having a room mate, but this one in particular had tattoos littering his arms and lip and eyebrow piercing, and like I said, at this time in my life I was a massive prude.

"Umm, hi" I waved shyly, "Hey" he said back with a smile, addressing me and my whole family. I turned to my mom and my sisters, "I love you guys so much, I'm going to miss all of you, I promise to call you later" I said giving them all a big hug and a kiss on the cheek, not even caring if blondie was watching.

After my mum assaulted my face with kisses and made me promise to call her every night, she finally left, and that is where the freedom really began.

"So what did you say your name was again?" I asked turning to my new supposed room mate, "I'm Niall, and you could stop looking at me like that, I'm not gonna bite you" he said with a smirk. "My name is Louis, and I'm sorry if I was staring" I said, "it's alright mate, I don't mind" he said with a laugh, and just then is when I started to notice the thick Irish accent.

"Hey, do you mind if I invite some friends over?" Niall asked, "Nope, go for it" I said actually looking forward to meeting some people.

An hour later they barged into the room, hollering at the top of their lungs, all covered in tattoos and piercings.

Fucking great.