Different

Three

Harry was extremely pleased to finally be with Louis alone, but nervous to meet his family. Louis told the boy he had seven siblings, and Harry thought two children was a lot! The older boy obviously saw the terroir on the young boys face and told him not to worry. Louis lead Harry up to his large house, then he said that only Phoebe, Daisy, Ernest, and Doris would be home.

"Louis! That's you right?" A brunette runs into the room. Harry thought she was adorable.

"Well you see me now, Phoebe." He scoffs.

"Who's he?" Phoebe asks.

"I'm Harry Styles," He smiles.

"I'm Phoebe," She giggles back.

"Okay enough talk now go back to your sister," Louis complains. The little girl sprints back to wherever she came from and Louis strays up the stairs. "Come on Harry! My room is down the hall."

Harry nervously followed the boy into a cream colored room, which was a complete and udder mess. The boy places his bag on the floor before joining Louis on the queen sized bed.

"So. Do you have any homework you need to work on?" Louis finally says. The boy shakes his head 'no'. He did all of his homework in the nurses office today.

"Alright then! Do you know how to play Fifa?" Harry's eyes widened. Did he know how to play FIFA? Well, he did but that wasn't the point. He knew Louis was probably amazing at the game while Harry never quite understood how to play video games.

"I've played once before I think," He lied. Lucky, Louis believed him.

"Okay so I'll show you how to play then. It's not that hard," Louis hands Harry a blue remote. As the kitten explained how to play the game, Harry stared intensely at how small his hands were. Then again, Harry had massive hands which got pretty annoying. Harry hated how large they were. As Louis spoke, he payed very close attention. He didn't want to seem dumb, which was funny because in reality he knew how to play fine.

"Can we start the first match now? Or do you want to practice?" The fluffy kitten smiled.

"Um, we can play."

"Yes!" Harry heard the older boy mumble under his breath. This made the younger boy very happy. "Harry! Pay attention, we started."

"Oh! Sorry!" Harry fused with the controller as he ran down the field.

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"Harry Styles, why haven't I hung out with you before?" Louis laughs.

"I don't know, you never noticed me before I guess," Harry shrugged. He had tried to get him to notice him, but it had never worked. The wrong people always realized what he was doing and made fun of him for it.

"When you say it like that it makes me feel bad!" Louis pouts.

"Well I mean, you've been good friends with my best mates since year 10."

"Yeah, they always say good things about you though. So I'm glad they didn't lie when they said your a fun guy," He smiles at the younger boy.

"They talked about me?" The fragile boy raised his brows. What did they say about him? Did they tell his crush his secrets? What was he thinking?! Of course they wouldn't do that.

"Yeah I asked them about you last week. They only said good things though, don't worry."

"Okay good." He sighs in relief. If Louis had found out he liked him... he wouldn't know what to do anymore. He was distracted from his thoughts as the kitten stood up and began to stride over to his flatscreen TV. He pulls out three DVD cases and shows them to Harry.

"Okay so you can pick. Whiplash, The Amazing Spider-Man, or Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles?"

"Uh, Spider-Man? I've never seen it before." Harry nervously chuckles.

"You've never seen it?! Well then we might as well watch the second one after this!" Louis shouts. He carefully places the DVD into the player then says he's off to snatch some popcorn and drinks for them. The young boy decides to lounge out on bed. He thought about all the times he's dreamed of hanging out with Louis before, but never like this. He always thought they would be dating by then. That obviously never happened though.

"I'm back!" The British boy yelled. The anxious boy smiled and sat up. He watched Louis flip off the lights and close the blinds.

"Is it okay if while we're watching the movie I sit on the bed with you?" He awkwardly asked.

The kitten laughed at him, "Where else would you sit? My room is mess! I bet you didn't even realize that I had a sofa in here!"

"I noticed," He laughed with him. Louis placed the popcorn in between Harry and him before laying against his bed frame. Lou quickly started the movie.

"You don't have to sit criss-cross applesauce style to whole time, ya know." Shorty whispered.

"Did you just say 'criss-cross applesauce style'?" The young boy mumbled.

"You have a problem with that?" He asked. Harry's eyes widened. "That's what I thought. Don't be so stiff Styles, get comfy."

Harry nodded and laid like his crush did. Harry hoped that the dark room covered his pink cheeks. The movie wasn't really his style, but he enjoyed the time he had with Louis. As much as Harry tried to act cool, he felt unbelievably awkward and quiet. The whole time he's been here his crush had done all the talking while he just listened. As the movie went on, Harry felt his body slump further into the mattress as his eyes drifted shut. He fought to keep them open but couldn't widen them and further and a squint.

It's been a long day, he thought to himself.

"Harold? Are you awake?" The older boy whispered. He made a groggy, muffled noise in response. This caused Louis to giggle at him. "Is alright, mate. You can sleep if you want."

"Can I? Wouldn't that be inappropriate and rude of me?"

"Not at all, I was gonna ask if you wanted to spend the night anyways," The kitten purred.

"Alright. Um, what about my clothes?" Harry mumbled.

"I'll set an alarm for the morning. Just go to sleep, love. You look exhausted." Lou smiled. Harry didn't protest against that proclamation. He fully shut his eyes and felt himself drift to sleep. The younger boy heard Louis get up and switch off the television and turn off the lights. As he was about to fall under, he felt a set of small arms wrap around his back.

"I guess I've found myself a cute cuddle buddy for the night."