save my heart (larry stylinson)

Chapter 8: A Beautiful Storm

CHAPTER 8:

"So, where even are we? It's almost 2 in the morning ...." Harry chuckled uneasily.

"I have no clue" Louis laughed, blue eyes wondering around the run down diner they currently sat in.

"Hmmm.... Is anyone here?" Harry questioned.

"Nope" Louis casually replied. Popping the 'P'.

"Hmm" Harry hummed. He pushed back his chair, it clattered against the hard floor. And sauntered over to a old record machine.

"I love this song!" Harry smiled, dimples and all showing.

"What song?"Louis asked, even though he wouldn't know.

"Wouldn't it be nice by the beach boys" Harry replied, turning up the crackly noise.

"Wouldn't it be nice if we were older than we wouldn't have to wait so long" Harry sung along to the record machines tune, his deep voice mesmerizing Louis.

"Dance with me!"Harry laughed, his eyes going a bright mint shamrock color. Louis smiled back, and intertwined their hands, shaking their bodies as they pranced around the empty room.

"In the kind of world where we belong, no ones gonna make it that much better, and we could say goodnight and stay together" Harry sung loudly and out of tune. Louis just threw his head back in laughter, a lovely sound that Harry cherished, and it made his heart swell.

"This song is older though, Im a sucker for older songs, they had much more meaningful lyrics." Harry admitted wistfully.

"If I had to choose, this would probably be my life's theme song" Harry laughed, and started bouncing around again.

Louis just admired the younger boy messing around, maybe, just maybe he had finally broken down Harry's walls.

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"Guys! Hurry up we have a interview!" Liam rushed the pair out of their rooms.

"Of course" Louis grumbled. Shuffling on his shoes, he motioned for Harry to hurry up.

The car ride was silent, not a awkward silent, but not a comfortable silent either.

As the 5 boys slipped out of the van a dark heavy cloud rolled over the mountains.

"Looks like a storm tonight" Zayn pondered a loud.

"Looks like a nasty one" Niall agreed, blue eyes lost in the intensity of the electric filled cloud.

The only response was Louis' nervous gulp, and the shuffling of feet.

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"Oi look!" Niall pointed out cheerily,

"It's a mess out there."

It sure was, wild winds were blowing garbage cans all around, trees toppling about slamming into tipsy electrical cords.

"How l- how long do you this will last?" Louis asked sheepishly. Embarrassed to admit his fear.

"I don't know mate, probably all night" Liam said sympathetically. Louis winced and ran towards the van, trying to run from the horror to come.

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"Louis are you sure you want to spend the night with Harry?" Niall prodded again. Harry had gone inside already, and Louis had insisted to follow him.

"Look Louis we all know your scared of these treacherous storms. And Harry's not exactly in the position to comfort another, when he needs comforting also." Liam tried to reason. Louis rolled his eyes.