I Love You (L.S)

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Niall's P.O.V

"You aren't doing anything again, are you Harry?" I ask concerned for him.

"You would have known if I had. Believe me Niall nothing gets past you." He responds and I glance at him, skimming him up and down, unsure if he is speaking the truth. I turn back to the TV not really paying attention to the scenes flashing across the screen. A small chime could be heard, but I paid it little attention. I was to worried that Harry had returned to his old ways and was trying to hide it.

Two arms wrapping around me is what startled me out of thought.

"Louis is coming home!!!!!" Harry exclaimed and I looked at him dumbfounded. His face was full of excitement and what he had said had finally processed into my mind.

"That's great Harry!" I smiled, wrapping my arms around him. "This is amazing news!" He nodded his head and looked up at me, tears of joy visible in his eyes.

"Well I'd love to stay and help welcome Louis back, but I really do have to go get ready for work." Harry nodded his head in understanding as he knew that I needed to be at work if I'd like to keep my job.

I stood up walking to the door to slip my shoes on. Harry exited the room probably to start preparing for Louis' return. How adorable the two are.
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I walk down the street leading up to the café. I was awfully excited to be returning after taking a few days off to keep an eye on Harry.

I entered the small shop, the bell above the door ringing indicating that I had arrived. A boy I had never seen before stuck his head out from the kitchen. He gave me a soft smile and returned to his business.

He was gorgeous. Every feature he had seemed to have no imperfection. Without even trying he still managed to look beautiful. I couldn't help, but to stare. When I had realized I shook my head slightly trying to disintegrate my thoughts. I couldn't be falling for someone I didn't even know, could I? Maybe I was, but I didn't want to admit it.
What if he wasn't interested in me or into guys for that matter....what if he had a girlfriend?! I simply couldn't let myself believe I had a chance with him without even knowing the man.

"Hi! The name's Liam." I jumped at the sound of his voice and became cautious that the very person I was just thinking about was now stood in front of me introducing himself.

"I'm Niall, are you new here?" I looked up at him, but immediately had to look away because my stomach filled with butterflies and I was scared I would start to blush if I continued with my gaze.

"Yeah. I haven't seen you around here before, are you new as well?" I smiled at his politeness and curiosity. A small giggle escaped my lips as I shook my head.

"No, I've worked here for awhile I just haven't been in lately since I've been trying to help a friend." He nodded his head a wide grin present.

"Well I look forward to working with you Niall." With that he walked away and I stood in the same spot smiling like an idiot.

Liam's P.O.V

I've only worked here for 3 days. I could have sworn I had met everyone, but I guess I was wrong. A beautiful boy had walked in today. I thought I was staring to much, but he was definitely staring more than I was.

I gathered my confidence and made my way over to him to introduce myself. When he spoke to me his voice wasn't exactly what I had been expecting. He had a thick Irish accent and his voice wasn't too deep.

We talked for a few minutes and then I decided to get back to my shift before I got fired and wasn't able to work with him.

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"Wait Niall, before you go, can I have your number?" Kind of came off a little to strong, but I didn't care. I wanted to get to know Niall a little more.

He nodded his head and I handed my phone to him. I smiled stupidly at him as he typed away at my phone.

"Here ya go. I'll see ya around Liam." Niall handed me my phone back and gave a smirk before turning the other direction to head home. I really wanted to run after him, but I held myself back. I forced myself to walk back home and prepare for bed. As I laid down I pull out my phone and sent a text to Niall who immediately responded. We talked for almost 3 hours before I had to go to sleep for work.

Harry's P.O.V

He's coming home! I can't believe it. I've been working all day on preparing a lovely meal for us along with other things. I had a few blankets folded up on the arm of the couch along with a few DVDs resting on top. I had the table set and my jacket draped over the back of the couch for an afternoon walk to the place where we officially got together.

The sound of keys jingling in the door signaled that Lou was home. The door swung open and I ran straight to my Louis. He jumped up wrapping his legs around me embracing me in a tight but loving hug.

"I've missed you more than I can ever explain!" I gripped him a little tighter.

"I love you." He said burrying his face into my neck.

"I love you too." I kissed his head and shut the door, carrying him into the kitchen where I placed a plate of food in front of him. He immediately started eating and so did I.

After about 30 minutes Niall came back to pack up his stuff. He said a 'hello' and welcomed Lou back. Afterward we decided to take a walk to the park.
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We sat on the same bench as we did on our special day.

"So I wanted to talk to you about something..." I trailed off.

"So do I ." Louis turned to face me and my stomach dropped. I don't know why because I know Louis would never try to hurt me , but I still was worried.

"You first." I said not wanting to wait .

"I was wondering if you would want to come with me to meet the rest of my family? That's not all though, you see I've been writing a lot so I was thinking of being a song writer and I was wondering if maybe you wanted to be in a band?" I nodded my head and smiled at him

"Absolutely I would love to Lou." He grinned .

"So what was your question?" He pestered on.

"Oh it was nothing, you already asked." He smiled standing up with me. I hugged him and we walked back to our home. But there was still one thing on my mind. I didn't get to ask Louis about having a baby. We couldn't have a kid now, could we? He's probably not ready and I don't think I am either. I brushed off the thought, but I knew it would never fully be forgotten.