He has my heart. L.s.

13

*HARRY'S P.O.V*

I snuggle into the warmth, whatever is under me it's warm and cuddly. I'm awake mentally but my eyes aren't open; they refuse to open.

"Harry?" Something pokes my cheek. "Harry as comfortable this is I really need to piss!" Wait who is in my bed with me? Oh. Oh. Oh my God. I slowly sit up rubbing my eyes, I did not fall asleep on Louis. He gets up and practically runs to the bathroom. Oh my God I did! Did I make things awkward now? Well he did sleep with me, not like he tried to get away. Maybe he's just polite and didn't want to wake me.

He comes back all smiles, how can he be all smiles it's like eight in the morning. Mornings suck. I fall back on my bed having every intention on just going back to bed. He can go back to sleep on the floor.

"Are you seriously going back to sleep?!" He asks. I nod rolling over. "No! I've been up for an hour and I'm bored. You are not going to be like Zayn!"

The bed dips I just groan pulling the blanket over my head. Louis huff pulling the blanket down.
"C'mon get up!" He shoves my shoulder. I turn over to look at him.

"Fine I'm up, I'm up."

Louis has his glasses on now smiling wider. I get up and lead him downstairs. Mum is on the couch sipping on her tea watching whatever it is on the TV. She looks up at us a little shocked I'm even up.

"You got my boy up this early? Wow!" She gapes at Louis.

"This is early? Wow. Yeah I got bored, he is easy to wake up, after being able to wake my buddy Zayn up at five in the morning you can wake anything up," Louis laughs. "Trust me waking up a sleeping Zayn is like poking a sleeping bear with a stick." How is he this talkative in the morning? The only time I have ever really wanted to hit him would be now. He's annoying, but it's cute.

"You an early riser?" Mum asks as I plop on the couch still half asleep.

"Yea I guess so, but if I'm really tired I'll sleep in."

"Did you boys sleep well?" She asks.

"I can say I slept perfectly," Louis says with a shrug. "I think Harry is still asleep."

"T'll go cook something up for breakfast," Mum says cheerfully as soon as she exits Louis plops by me on the couch flipping through the channels on the TV.

"Wanna go to the mall later?" He asks.

"Sure," I sigh.

"I like it better when your hyper and not tired, wake up!" He pokes my side making me squirm away. "Oh are you ticklish?" I shake my head, but he just pokes my side again I squirm away from him breaking a smile. "Oh I'll have to keep that in mind."

"Shut up," I murmur shyly a blush creeping on to my cheeks

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*later that day*

Louis and I have been walking around the mall aimlessly, causing disturbance. He's wild and crazy I never knew this about him, well I mean I've heard stories that he used to be hyper, but he's just straight up crazy now. I enjoy it.

He gets people's attention, whether it's good or not that's another story. We sit in the food area where just a week or so ago I sat and glared at him, now I'm having lunch with him in the same food area.

"Last time I was here I got hit on by that girl over there," I randomly say subtly pointing to the same girl who hit on me.

"You also weren't very nice to me, told me to mind my own business and to get a room," Louis laughs.

"I was in pain and decided to take it out on you.
Plus I was doing the kids a favor, you were freaking snogging Eleanor right there and no little kid should see that," I smirk.