Chapter 8

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*** kind of short sorry guys -CJ

***Louis' POV***

I woke up after a long and peaceful sleep. I felt that complete relaxation knowing I didn't have to work and I didn't have any classes today. I rolled over and looked at my alarm clock that was shining neon red 9:42. I sat up supporting my body with my arms and looked over. Niall wasn't in his bed. Wonder where he was gone to?

I got up and sat on the edge of my bed after throwing the blanket to the wall not really caring where it went to. I just sat letting myself wake up. Just as I felt myself get a grip on the fact that I was awake and facing reality the memories flooded in. I couldn't stop smiling with the thought of Liam and his perfection. I wish he was here now.

I got up and decided I would go out to get coffee and take a walk. At be I will call Liam. I got to my dresser and picked a black v-neck t shirt and a light coat to go over that with a pair of simple jeans that were lightly torn at the knees and bottoms. I liked the comfort. I grabbed my wallet phone and keys. I walked across the room opened the door and let it swing close with the automatic lock behind me. I made it to the creaky elevator and got in once the doors dinged open. I looked down at my phone and played with the different apps waiting for my stop at the first floor. I felt relaxed just leaning against the railing. As soon as the doors opened and let me out I turned to head out the doors to get some coffee.

I walked down the side of the street walking past many of my usual coffee spots until I came across one that really caught my eye. I liked it. Maybe ill come here more often if the coffee is good. I walked through the front doors with a hopeful mind and craving for coffee. I really just wanted to talk to Liam and relax with a nice coffee.

I walked across the room and saw an empty register. I took advantage of this time and looked over at the menu on the board above. The caramel macchiato with cinnamon sugar and low fat steamed milk seemed perfect right now.

I turned around and looked at all the tables and colors. It was very vibrant with orange and yellow patches everywhere. I liked how warm it made me feel. I turned back to the register and it was Harry. Not really what I was expecting to see. From the surprised look that plastered his face he didn't expect me either. I didn't really know what terms we were on but Niall seemed to be friends with him or at least Niall and him were on good terms. I wasn't really sure what was going on between them or on what terms they were on.

"Ummm... Hey! I didn't know you worked here. I didn't know you worked." I mumbled that last part under my breath. "I would like a caramel macchiato please." I added with a quick smile.

Harry typed in the register and did the typical register stuff. "That will be four euros."

"Here." I handed him the money and he walked away to make the coffee. I leaned on the counter and looked down at my phone. One text message from Liam. My heart fluttered and I smiled like and idiot to myself in the coffee shop. I opened the message and it read 'Hey. I am outside of your room, where are you?' I sent him, 'Wait there I'm on my way.' Almost immediately I got a response of, 'Ok.' My smile seemed to grow wider, and I found myself walking down the side of the street without any sort of realization until I was halfway there.

I walked straight back into the building and over to the elevator doors. I got all anxious and sweaty but not like the sweaty after a workout but more like a little clammy. I didn't really notice much and my mind just raced with thoughts of Liam. What he was wearing, what he was going to say, why he was waiting for me at my room. I just didn't know and didn't really care much. I just wanted to see him and be in his company.

The elevator dinged at my floor and I stepped out into the hall. I raced around the corner to my room and saw him. He was sitting against the wall looking down at his phone in a pair of blue jeans and a long white sleeve shirt. He was as stunning and muscular as ever. And I love every but of it. I reached him and said, "Hey! What's up? Want to come in?"

"Hey, not much, and ya!" He said answering all of my questions in a single sentence. He stood up and grabbed what was next to him. Two hot coffees. My heart stopped with unexpected adoration for this perfect man. "Oh! And here I got you this on my way over." He said handing me the cup. "Thank you, thank you, thank you! I was out to get some and then I totally blanked on it and ran out before I got my coffee." I finally opened the door to let us in and I looked around the messy room and again, no Niall. Wonder where he has gone off too.

***Harry's POV***

That Louis kid is a piece of work. It has been a really long day. I feel like I haven't been to work in forever. Though, my boss didn't big me once today about anything, so that was a stress reliever in its own. I got his complicated order in and I just wanted to through it in his face. When customer have really complicated orders that really have to other meaning than to sound fucking complicated it annoys us cashiers to no end. They are just pretentious pricks. Like get over it.

Anyway, Louis just runs me the wrong way. However, he has such flawless features to him that just make a guy melt inside. Then he speaks. But he wasn't so irritating today unlike that time I bumped into him. That was just an awful experience I suppose.

"Bye Jack!" I called back over my shoulder to the only other worker there was tonight. "Bye Harry!" I walked out the door into the cold brisk night. Last night with Niall was really something though. It made my heart feel full. Like I could never be more complete of a person. He was a really amazing kisser and I wanted this to last. But so far, an by so far I mean a single night because I haven't really heard from him today, so good.

Niall and I just kissed for a solid five minutes and it was perfect, but we did have to stop because I had to go and so did he. But he said that he was call me or something as soon as possible, so he probably was busy or something today.

Finally I made back to the school and then to my building. I headed over the old elevator feeling lazy and tired from a long day at work and pressed my button. I remembered the elevator incident with Niall and how tense we were at the beginning, but everything changed soon thereafter.

The doors squealed open ANSI walked down the hall and around the corner to the end where my room was located. I was so excited to be coming home after a long day at work, and I knew I had homework that needed to get done but at least it wasn't in any need of physical exertion, only mental.

I opened my door and saw Zayn nearly naked on his bed his another guy in between his legs giving Zayn a hickey. I think was the blonde from my calculus class. Didn't think he played for that team. Damn, well I am surprised. I quickly scooped up my homework and a pillow and head back out to the library. I was not going to get anything done with mr. blonde and Zayn having sex all night. Zayn has a rather loud climax, that I know from experience, I said smirking to myself.

I walked all the way down the court yard to the library and thought to myself, I haven't even heard from Niall all day. Not even a text message. I decided to send him a quick text before I went into the library. It read, "hey! Where are you today? Ill see you tomorrow hopefully?" I really did want to see him. I was curious but started getting worried as I head through the libraries doors to begin a night full of mental madness.

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