KIK •Harry x Louis•

26

Known each other 23 days....
*No new conversations*

it was almost time for Louis to go on the stage and he was more then anxious. first off, he'd be in front of lots of people, second, harry will be there and if that's not nerve racking then louis doesn't know what is.

Everyone was backstage giggling and chatting with friends, meanwhile Zayn and Louis were internally freaking out, glancing at each other then the stage. "Lou." Zayn's voice came out hushed and Louis looked over raising an eyebrow. "does my breath smell?"

"i'm not smelling your breath. go away." Louis scrunched his nose up and pushed Zayn's face away when he tried to breathe on him.

"-class of 2015." and that was their cue to walk onto the stage, smile, do whatever, then walk into the crowd and sit, waiting for your name to be called. Louis hoped Harry would be in the front row.

Everyone went out one by one and harry was staring intently, Niall literally bouncing in his seat right beside him. Luckily they didn't need any tickets. when he caught sight of Louis his breath hitched and he almost passed out right then and there.

"Look! Niall, look at my baby!" but Niall was to busy staring at Zayn who was scanning his eyes over the crowd. When he caught sight of harry and Niall, he nudged Louis and pointed to the two boys.

Blue met green at that moment and Louis thought he'd pass out soon.

Just as Louis hoped, Harry sat right in the front, well where the guests were allowed at least. As they walked down, he wished he could just grab him and kiss him senseless but sadly he couldn't.

A hand stopped Louis before he sat down and when he turned he saw Michael grinning widely and when Harry saw, he was about to go ape sh it.

"Louis, hey! We hadn't talked in a while." Harry could hear very well from here, thanks to him being in the closest row.

"Can't talk right now, gotta pay attention." Louis' sharp reply caused Harry to smile and lean back in his seat while Michael pouted, trying to talk to him.

"Mate, leave him alone." Zayn seethed out, grabbing Michael and pulling him away, sitting in-between them and Harry changed his mind about Zayn, he quite liked him now.

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Finally all names were called but there was only one problem. It was way to crowded now. As soon as it got done everyone literally jumped from their seats and scattered around trying to find the people they came with.

Louis' parents met up with him and decided to go home in their car, Louis promising that Harry would drive him home, if not Zayn would.

Suddenly a hand gripped Louis' upper arm and he hoped it was Harry.

Nope. It was Michael. Of course the twat had to be here when he was looking for Harry and the worst part, he couldn't even find Zayn.

"Look Louis, I need to know what I did and why you're ignoring me." He frowned and Louis almost felt bad until he set his eyes on the tall curly haired male.

"Harry!"

"Harry? My names-" Soon Michael realized it wasn't him that Louis was talking to, but an attractive male who was making his way over to them with a small smirk on his face.