Harry's POV (Flash back to when Harry gets home)
I'm home now, I want to text Louis as soon as possible, but I don't want to seem desperate.
I would call him, but then again I don't want to seem desperate
I sit in my bed and overthink every thought that comes to mind.
Finally, after what is 3 hours and 28 minutes exactly; I text him.
H: Hi Louis! Harry here.
L: Hey Harry, How was your day?
H: Good, How was yours?
L: Good, thanks.
H: Your welcome, Lou
L: Lou?
H: I'm sorry, do you not like it? because if you don't then I will not call you that ever again.
L: No- No , Harry, It's ok. I like it.
H: Oh, ok.
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I feel my whole world light up, all because of a couple of texts one person sent; jeeze.
I think, no, I KNOW that I am smiling and as well as bushing like an idiot right now.
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I feel my eyes get heavy and I start to drift off .
The next morning I wake up to several unread messages from him....
YOU ARE READING
~Always in my heart~ ~Yours sincerely~
RomanceTbh i have no idea where this is going, so yeah😁 pls tell me what you think.