Harry Styles is the golden boy at the University of Manchester. He is kind and caring and beloved by all. All except for Louis, he can see the truth and he knows Harry is an arrogant asshole who thrives on the attention of others. He hates Harry and...
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Liam's POV
I'm genuinely excited to spend the morning with Harry tomorrow. I've had a few classes with him before since I enjoy writing classes and always take them as electives if I get the chance but we didn't always talk. If we were paired together or saw each other on the way out we would chat for a bit but that's it. He always seemed like a great guy but we just never hung out after class. Zayn obviously loves him and I trust his opinion. I think it'll be fun to hang out with him one on one. Even if the reason I am going over is because he is hurt... But I am trying to think positive, hopefully he will just be a bit tense for a little bit and then will relax. From what Zayn has told me about him I am expecting him to be quiet and anxious at first because he doesn't always accept help when it is offered. Although no one can say no to my big brown eyes that have been compared to 'puppy eyes' so I'll just have to use my powers for good and win him over.
Maybe I can even poke around about what is going on between him and Louis...
When I wake up to my alarm a grumpy Louis is already at the table slumped in front of his morning tea. He is so not a morning person, though he isn't half as bad as Zayn. I would rather saw my own arm off than attempt to wake Zayn up. I have no earthly idea why Louis always chooses early lectures over afternoon lectures. I make myself some tea before moving on to make some beans on toast with cut up fruit on the side for Lou and I.
Louis: "Please shoot me now" he mumbles into the crook of his elbow where his head is resting.
Liam: "Alright. Then I can be footie captain" I grin at him while setting his food down in front of him with a wink.
Louis grumbles and rolls his eyes in response while taking a bite of melon. This is pretty on par with our normal mornings, it takes him about an hour to become a real person. I don't mind it though, quiet mornings are a nice way to start the day. I usually have a quick workout before I start my day but I want to get to Zayn's early so I think I can skip that for one day. I leave a bit before Lou and start walking over to Zayn's, it's only about a 5 minute walk if that, nothing too bad. I know that even if Zayn needs to leave he won't until he knows I am there and Harry is okay.
