Harry's POV
I'm sat in my hotel room watching re runs of Friends, when I get a reply back from Louis telling me he's out with friends. Since moving down to London my social life as become pretty non existent unless it's work related. I've got pretty used to the quiet life to be honest and didn't actually dislike my own company.
I placed the phone down, deciding that Friends would be enough for me this evening and a good distraction form Louis. Laying back on the bed I make myself comfortable when my phone vibrates again. Reaching back over for my phone, I see another message from Louis, asking what I'm doing this evening.
Harry- not much, I'm currently watching re runs of Friends. I'm very rock n roll this evening ha!
Well if that doesn't excite him, I laugh to myself. Before going into the bathroom to relieve myself.
Missed call.. Louis
Missed call.. LouisShit! I shouted to myself when I returned from the bathroom. My phone was still lit, I could see two missed calls.
I took hold of my phone, not even thinking of what I was doing and called the number back.
"Hazz"
a voice shouting down the phone over what seemed a very noisy bar.
"Wait don't go anywhere, I'll stand outside"
he continued before the noise finally quietens.
"Hello, you there Louis?"
" Yes I'm here, sorry about that. Wow it's busy in here tonight"
"Sorry I missed your call, you okay?"
"Yes, perfect thank you, so my friends and I were wondering if you would like to join us this evening"
My heart skipped a couple of beats though I tried to keep my voice calm and steady.
"Do you fancy it Haz? I promise were not too drunk just yet"
Louis giggled into the phone, before another voice could be heard in the background.
"Come on Harry, my boy here is missing you"
"Niall you dickhead" "ignore him Harry, he's just being a knob, so what do you say?"
I had agreed to meet them in a bar called the Ox, it was a five minute walk from here so I decided quickly freshen up, change into my black skinnies that could have done with a wash but it was all I had, and a shirt leaving the top few buttons undone. I'd have to do seen as I was living out of a suitcase.
As I approach the bar, I could see Louis stood outside waiting for me. He waved over as I got closer. "Hey Louis, thank you for inviting me out" "that's okay, can't have you staying on your own" giving me a wink as we entered the bar. "Niall, the one that shouted down the phone, he's a little drunk though the rest of us aren't too bad. They're great guys" I nodded feeling a little nervous as we took our drinks from the bar and walked over to meet the three guys stood over by the pool table.
Louis introduced me to them, each seemed like great guys. Niall was the giddy one. I could tell he was the Joker of the group. Liam had shuck my hand with a tight grip but a big smile which made me feel a bit better and Zayn was the quiet one of the group. "Lovely to meet you all, thank you for inviting me" I smiled back at Louis who's face was beaming with a proud smile.
We played some pool and chatted lots. I'd learned that Liam was a firefighter (explaining the tight hand shake) Zayn was an Art teacher at the local secondary school and Niall was a Drama teacher at the same school.
I won one of the three games I played. I wasn't too bothered as I wasn't much of a pool player.The bar had quietened down, probably with people moving on further in to the centre of town. We decided to stay at the Ox, finding a table we sat down. "Any requests?" Niall shouted as he stood at the jukebox. "Anything" we all shouted back, leaving the choice to Niall before he returned. We continued talking and playing silly drinking games which were obvious encouraged by Niall.
When the staff started collecting the remaining glasses from the tables around us we decided that it was time to move on. Standing outside the Ox we decided that we should go and get food instead of heading to a club. Zayn really didn't fancy bumping into any students.
We arrived at the restaurant and was shown to our table. "Five beers please" we requested before browsing the menu.
The table was full of different curry dishes, nan breads and rice. All deciding to order a few dishes so everyone could help themselves.
"So when are you heading back" Liam asked whilst plating up another round of food. "Monday" I replied. "I'm not sure what time as my ride is making his way from Newcastle."
"So do you have family back home?" Liam continued. "No just me" my family are from Cheshire. I moved to London a couple of years ago to be with my then boyfriend. We split up shortly after realising it was just not working out" I said looking down at my plate. I wasn't sure how the boys would react as I'd not mentioned I was gay and although I kind of got a vibe from Louis, he hadn't said anything regarding his sexuality."Aww that's a shame, do you not fancy moving back up North?" Louis asked. "My job is based in London though I do spend more time on the road these days. I've discussed the possibility of moving back at some point with my mum but theirs nothing planned as yet" "interesting" Louis replied, giving me a wink. I smiled back a little, if only he new what he did to me.
"Well South Yorkshire not a bad place" Niall suddenly joining in the conversation after almost clearing the table rubbing his now full stomach. "Yes this place definitely has some attractions I could get used to" I blushed unable to stop myself from looking over at Louis, his eyed already on me. Fuck I was really falling for the smaller boy.
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