Be Your Last First Kiss - A Harry Styles Love Story

Understanding is hard

-ONE WEEK LATER-

***LOUIS' POV***

"What about today?" I ask Harry as he shook his head.

"I still don't feel comfortable telling Niall and Li--"

"Harry. We've been with them for a week. We are all best friends now, they won't judge us"

"What about Avery?" He asks.

"Avery won't think of us differently Haz"

"Yeah she will.." He sighed.

"If she does, she will get over it"

"I don't know Lou--"

"Look. It's not like we are dating now. It was three years ago and she knows we are different because of.. Avery"

"I know, I just don't want her questioning our past" He sighed again

"She won't be. I think she--"

"Wait. The boys are coming" Harry cuts me off as we started a random conversation.

"So we will go get party balloons and firewood and we can practise-- Oh hello boys" Harry role ayed as I tried to keep my smile in.

"Hi. What are you two doing behind here" Liam asked tilting his head as Zayn gave me a sheepish smile.

"Discussing what we are doing tonight. Where's Av?" I spoke.

"She's in the house cooking lunch. You might want to come inside, it's gonna rain" Niall said as we all walked to the house to get a wiff of Avery's cooking.

It smelt amazing.

Harry ran to the kitchen greeting Avery. I don't really mind them two being so much around each other anymore. Avery has seem to forgot about Harry's past with the murder and all but I'm sure if we do tell her about Harry and I, she will think of us differently, forever. 

Ever since Avery rejected me on the day we arrived at the bungalow for holding her hand, we have been different. There are no more kisses, nor hugging. I miss it all and I think Liam and Niall are becoming a bit suspicious between Harry and I. We have gotten closer, I could say that. Haz and I could have a normal conversation without killing each other but we always fought talking about telling others about our relationship. Zayn is also bugging us to tell everyone else which has pissed me off a little.

"Lou! Come help" Avery called for me as I jump off the couch to the kitchen. The scent of curry hit my nose as I forced myself not to fall on the floor moaning. Avery was a great cook and I hope, if we do become famous, she could be our personal cook.

"Louis, stop day-dreaming and get this rice on the plate will ya?" She smiled as I nodded. I see Harry at the stove stirring the brown stuff inside the pot. I took the rice from Avery, taking them to the 6 set up plates on the counter scooping a large spoonful of rice on each plate. During the process, I felt a warm pair of arms around my waist and a small head appear on the right side of me. I smiled down to Avery who smiled back.

"Good job" She says sweetly as I pecked her forehead. 

 "Thanks!" I finish, putting the rice bowl in the sink. Harry finishes the dish, placing a good serve of delicious curry on the plate next to the rice. Avery thanks him as all three of us take 2 plates each placing them on the table for eating.

"BOYS FOODS READY!" Avery screamed as the first one to pop out of the lounge room was Niall.

Lets just say, Niall has the hugest appetite I have ever seen. It's worse than Harry's. Everyday so far, we had to go into town to get more food because someone kept on eating it.