Okay so this is basically a filler i guess..... i dont know its rather short, but arent all my chapters? anyways im not very happy with it but i should also let you know that i slept until 4pm today so i will mostlikely be Up All Night dancing around until i see the sun..... jk ill be writing a couple chapters for this and Boy With The Lions.... so yeah
Louis POV
Upon waking up, I noticed it wasn’t even light out. I glanced at my phone for the time and it was 5am. I knew there was no way I was going back to sleep so I might as well go get a shower. I grabbed some sweats and an old Queen t-shirt and headed towards the bathroom. But on my way I noticed Harry’s door was open. Maybe I should check on him, just make sure he is asleep. Or maybe I should just leave him be… decisions, decisions. I decided to just take a quick peek to make sure he hadn’t been kidnapped or something along the lines of that.
As I looked through the cracked open door I noticed Harry wasn’t in his bed. I was about to walk inside when I felt two big hands grab hold of my waist. The contact sent sparks through my body causing me to jump and make a very girly squeak, only to hear a deep chuckle I wasn’t quite familiar with. I turned around, bracing myself for a psycho killer with a knife, only to be met with an amused looking Harry.
“What the fuck! You scared me to death” I exclaimed making his amused grin turn into a frown. I then regretted yelling at him.
“I-Im sorry, I just thought you were going to kill me.” I said and he laughed. I hadn’t noticed that his hands were still on my hips until he squeezed them a bit.
“Is Louis blushing?” Harry cooed only causing me to blush more. I tried to get out of his grip but he pushed me against the wall by his door, hands still firmly planted on my hips.
“It’s not a crime to blush Lou…” He whispered in my ear. God, Im sure he knows exactly what he’s doing to me. Every time he says my name I nearly melt, and he is so close to me all I want to do I grab his face and slam my lips to his. But the chances of that are cut short as Harry pulls back and starts towards his door. I mentally sigh, thinking he is done with me.
“Come cuddle with me?” He said, though it sounded more like a question, but that didn’t matter in the slightest. I smiled and followed him into his room. There was music playing and as I neared closer to the bed I noticed it was ‘Stand By Me’ by Ben E. King. Breaking the awkward silence I jumped on the bed and began singing to ‘All I Have to do is Dream’ by The Everly Brothers, which had come on in place of Stand By Me. Harry’s smile grew and he laid down next to me.
“You like old music?” He asked with the biggest smile.
“Yeah, when I was younger I would go to my grandmas while my mum worked and we would listen to Chuck Berry while we cleaned. I just like the way it sounds and the lyrics are better than most you hear today.” I replied, only to have Harry grab me by the waist and pull me to his chest. Maybe I can go back to sleep… and that’s exactly what I do. I doze off into a wonderful slumber with the sound of Buddy Holly in the background.
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Waking up the second time was a lot better than the first. Bobby Darin’s ‘Dream Lover’ was playing and I sang along, changing the word ‘girl’ to ‘boy’ smiling to myself. I was just singing to myself, against Harry’s bare chest, and the world was just a wonderful place.
“So you do like guys” I heard Harry say, and as sexy as his morning voice was I wished he would have never said anything. I could feel my face grow redder every second, ironically burring my face into Harry’s neck I worked up enough courage to answer back.
“I never said I didn’t”
That seemed to cause Harry to be quiet, which I was thankful for. I had only accepted my new found sexuality half way through High school but never told anyone, not even my mum. It wasn’t that I didn’t think she would accept me, I knew she would, I just wasn’t ready and Im still not. I used to go out and get drunk and find a random girl to try and convince myself that I wasn’t gay but it never worked. I would get as far as to heated make out sessions and no shirts but then I would just leave. It never felt right; I suppose the same way it doesn’t feel right for a straight guy to kiss another guy.
My thoughts were interrupted by Harry’s hold on me tightening. I was sure he had gone back to sleep so I decided to get up and take my long awaited shower. As I attempted to get up Harrys grasp tightened even more. I looked down and surprisingly his eyes met mine.
“Where are you going?” he asked with puppy dog eyes.
“To take a shower.” I said and poked his nose.
“Can we share again?” He asked with a wink and Im sure my face turned redder than a tomato.
“N-not today.” I said back causing him to smirk.
“So tomorrow?” he asked and I couldn’t help but laugh.
“Whatever you want Harry.” I said to him as I got out of the bed, deciding to be just as cheeky.
He didn’t say anything else as I walked out of the room and picked up my clothes off the floor by his bedroom door, I had dropped earlier today. As I walked to the bathroom I glanced at the clock and it read 1:32pm. Great, I skipped breakfast and lunch. Maybe Harry and I can go get dinner later… or would that be too much like a date. Maybe he could teach me to cook.
God Lou, stop overthinking everything. I say to myself and step into the hot water, letting it cascade down my body.
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Once I was all dried off I realized I forgot to bring boxers into the bathroom with me so instead of getting dressed I just wrapped the towel around my waist and walled towards my room. Luck for me that was the moment Harry decided to walk out of his room. As soon as he laid eyes on me he smirked. Im not sure why he keeps “flirting” with me but Im not used to it at all. I tighten my grip in the towel, ensuring it won’t fall and expose what little dignity I have left. As Harry passes by me he wolf whistles and smacks my ass, causing me to yelp. What the hell have I gotten myself into…
and for those of you who read my god awful authors notes you would know i went to a band competition and though i thought i was going to fail on my solo i actually made a 1!!!! wich is the best you can make :P so yeahhhh
and my friend just came over unexpectently so i will TRY to write more later
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