Delicate Realities

He is

<Louis' POV> 5:03 pm

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I was all alone in the room since Niall left to the visitors room to see his mother for a while.

Who would of known that staring at the ceiling in a hard bed was more amusing than to meet new people in this shîthole place... As if.

When i came to my room after Zayn spilled my food, i took off the dirty shirt and threw it in a corner carelessly to dry off on its own while i waited for a new change of clothes.. And a new life.

Why did Zayn react like that off a simple question that i asked? Is it something about the answer that really affected his actions? As i twiddled my thumbs together loosing thought, i heard a knock at the door.

If it were the guards, why would they bother to knock? Wouldn't they just barge in without thinking twice?  I thought stimuously.

Whoever it was, they can come back later if they really needed me.

As i rolled to the other side of the bed facing the wall, i heard another delicate knock at the door.

I now really started to wonder who it was so i simply got the strength to get up from the bed and drag myself towards the door.

I twisted the handle of the door which was now somehow unlocked already and pulled the door and in came flying someone which the force of the body made me fall backwards. It happened too quickly and all i could hear was the pounding of my heart and us panting in unison. I try to move but. someone else was un top of me.

My vision was blacked out, but as soon as i gained proper sight, i saw the most aesthetic creature i ever laid eyes on.  He had these chocolate rich curls that flowed in every right direction and his emerald green ceruleans resembled a forest that i could easily get lost on.

"Oops!" He blushed lightly.

"Hi" i breathed out trying not to choke on my own words.

His voice was raspy and sexy. I could now imagine him screaming my name at the top of his lungs with that voice of him while we're-

I shook that dirty thought of mine and we both soon realized that we were still pressed against each other. As he got up to his feet, i was admiring that cute bum of him and oh god, bless him for being that sexy.

He reached out his hand out for me since i was still in the floor while his other hand was over his eyes, possibly because i was shirtless. As i gladly took his hand with a cheeky smile, i was fangirling on the inside as i bit my tongue.

I didn't believe in love at first sight, but he was proof that made my theory incorrect.

He is what i ever imagined...

He is what i ever need...

He.

Who is he? What is his name?

These thoughts all lasted in the matter of seconds as soon as he opened his mouth.

"So erm.. They sent me over to deliver these clothes for you." He was facing the opposite side of my face with his palm still over his eyes which caused me to chuckle lightly at his dorky-self.

"Yeah, well as you can see, (which you cant) you are facing the wrong side, so i'll only talk to you until you face me with your eyes open or else i'll..... Pants you." I said with a bright smile because of my genius remark.

With that, he just shook his head frantically and finally faced me with a look that can charm anyone.

"Thats my nice obedient boy!!" I said as i patted the top of his head full of locks but i soon regretted what i said because how frantic of me for saying such a stupid statement but he just laughed it off.

He left my clothes at the top of my bed. The room stayed quiet for a short pause until i realized that he was staring at my body.

"Hey, are u seeing what i think you're seeing?" I smirked while i layed both hands on my waist for support as he stared at me like a lost scared puppy.

"Im.. Sor... I got to go um...byE!"

He reached towards the door but i knew i couldn't loose him yet. I needed to know him better and this may be the last time i'll get to see him.

Right when he opened the door slightly, i knew this was my last chance so i took the opportunity and grabbed him by the wrist in which by his surprise, he flinched.

I felt my adams apple riding up and down my throat as i swallowed.
I dont know how long weve been standing there, it could of been either the matter of seconds or even minutes, until i had the strength to open my mouth.

"May i ask what your name is?

"t's Harry"

"Well Harry, will you be here tomorrow?.. Well i mean.. Not here here but i mean.. Like i..."

He chucked at my utterly embarrassing scene i made and said a simple "maybe."

With that, i let his arm go and as he closed the door, he gave me a simple wave and shut the door completely.

All i heard out in the hall was his light footsteps that soonly disappeared.

That night, i couldn't sleep due to thinking about that curly haired boy which his name was Harry.