Flower Crowns

2.

Harry's P.O.V

"Are you alright? You seem unsteady." Louis. Louis is all I can think about. He's consuming mind.

"Y-Yeah. Just hungry." I lied looking at my lap.

"Let's stop at McDonalds yeah?"

"Okay." I said barely paying attention to what he was saying. We eventually pulled into McDonald's drive thru.

"Yeah, can I have a 10 piece chicken nugget, 2 medium fries, a cheeseburger and 2 medium chocolate shakes." He said into the speaker. The lady told us the total and we drove to the next window. The friendly lady smiled at us and handed us the food as we drove away. I wonder what Louis would order at McDonalds?

"What is it Haz? Tell me what's on your mind." Zayn sighed taking a few fries and eating them. Louis' smile repeatedly played over in my head. So sweet and charming....

"Zayn. It's nothing." I huffed. I tell him everything, but this is different. Louis is different.

"Please. Tell me. You said you would always be open to me." He pleaded. I sighed in defeat.

"It's just Louis." I admitted.

"Louis?"

"I-I don't know. It's something."

"Oh, do you like him?"

"I don't know. I just can't stop thinking about him." I blush chewing on a chicken nugget.

"It's okay, I won't ask you about it anymore." He said pulling into my driveway. I silently thanked him as we ran to get into my house. Zayn unlocked the door and we walked into the equally cold, house.

"I'll turn on the heat." He said walking away. I nodded locking the door and walked over to the couch with the food. I flipped on some random channel. Zayn joined me on the couch minutes later, cuddling me. Is Louis a good cuddler? Maybe he doesn't even like to cuddle. We finished our food and put on a movie.

Louis' P.O.V

Harry. I've never seen him before. It was hard to deny that he was utterly adorable. Pink cheeks and nose from the cold and the innocence in his emerald green eyes. I couldn't help, but feel something, maybe jealousy, when Zayn had his arm around his waist. Are they dating? Why should I care? All this is like a boy crush. He's undeniably cute...so what?

"Louis! Are you even listening?" Jessica said and I was snapped out of my thoughts.

"Huh?"

"I was talking about my day today. But since you seem distracted, we'll just skip to the good part." She said putting her glossy lips on mine. For the first time I was disgusted by the left over residue on my mouth. Usually I wouldn't mine all the lipgloss left on my mouth, but this time I wanted to vomit. Harry's lips were naturally pink, he didn't need make up for them. Stop it.

"Let's go upstairs." She said taking off her shirt and practically shoving her boobs in my face. She was wearing a lace bra that use to interest me. I nodded my head as she dragged me upstairs. I have a girlfriend. I'm straight, I need to get my mind off him. She pushed me on the bed, tackling me.

"You turn me on so much Louis." She said taking my undershirt off swiftly. I don't feel the--

"Same." I said awkwardly. When has having sex been awkward for me? It's not our first time. She attacked my neck and I felt her lips slide against my neck with all that lipgloss.

"Babe take off my pants." She moaned grinding on me.

"Jess....I um--well I forgot I promised I'd watch my little sisters tonight and I'm going to be late." I softly pushing her off me. I didn't want this.

"What?" She asked confused.

"I'm sorry. I'll see you later?" I said putting on my undershirt and running my fingers through my hair.

"O-Okay." She stuttered turning a deep shade of red. She covered herself with her arms looking at her lap. I kinda felt bad, so I kissed her on the cheek and ran out.

"What's going on with me?" I muttered to myself walking home. I can't believe I lied to her. I just panicked.

When I got home I was greeted by my younger siblings attaching themselves to some part of my body.

"You're home, you're home!" They shouted. I patted them all on their heads and they scurried off. I walked up my room closing the door. I layed on my bed, trying to think about anything other than Harry. An 11th grader I've never seen before and know nothing about. Although I don't know how I missed him.

Harry's P.O.V

"Haz, wake up." Zayn said quietly. The TV was off and our food was gone.

"Hm?" I mumbled tiredly.

"I'm going to leave after I bring you to bed."

"No. Please stay." I whimpered desperately. I didn't want to be alone. He slept over all the time, so what was one more night?

"You're lucky you're so cute Haz." He muttered without arguing and I felt him pick me up.

"Thank you." I muttered.

"Anything for you." He said knowingly. I was almost asleep by the time he put me in bed. I felt him pull down my pants and take off my shirt. He layed down next to me, cuddling me. I always felt safe in his arms. He always protects me and is there for me. He's the bestest friend I could've had.

Next Day...

"Wake up babe." He said shaking me softly.

"I don't want to go to school." I groaned automatically. I loathe school.

"I know, but you have to." He said yanking the sheets off me. I mumbled to myself angrily as throwing a pillow at him.

"I got your clothes out." He said and I heard clothes flutter on the bed. I sat up slowly, stretching.

"I already know you're going to lay out something too outgoing or not my style." I grumbled rubbing my eyes.

"Not this time, I promise. Plus, your style is basically a old t-shirt and sweatpants. Now get up! We have to stop at my house to get my clothes." He said throwing the clothes on my lap. I saw a black t-shirt with a red plaid flannel with grey jeans and my converses. It wasn't too extravagant.

"Okay, I'll try it." I agreed slipping on the black t-shirt.

"I'll be downstairs." He said. I put on the rest of the clothes and looked in the bathroom mirror. I guess I looked alright. I ran my fingers through my hair until it looked decent. I brushed my teeth until my breath smelled minty. I carefully grabbed a rose flower crown and placed it on my head. I smiled at my reflection. Not cause I liked how I looked, because flower crowns make me so happy.

"Come on!" Zayn shouted from downstairs and I grabbed my shoes and ran down the stairs.

"Let's go." He said handing me my backpack and walking out the door beside me.

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Prewriting chapters is fun. I like this story. I just went to ihop. And I need to do HW so I don't have much to say....<3

-britishwriterliv