A/N: oh my god guys I can't believe this story reached 900+ reads (almost 1,000) i'm so proud of this story plus the fact it's still in development I love all of you guys so much oh and i've got news! I'll be going back to earlier chapters and dedicating a chapter for whoever commented on the other parts. Thank you guys so much for reading this story it means a lot and well now I shall begin writing this chapter!
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Later on that day after Louis and Harry had taken care of their needs and the sun was starting to set slowly. Louis walked outside his front door. Keys in hand as he closed the door behind him he looked over at Harry's flat and gulped loudly. He was scared about what he was about to do. He was afraid and not coward enough to not admit it. He slowly made his way towards Harry's house Louis was now standing in front of Harry's front door. He was a nervous wreck for sure. Louis slowly hoovered his hand over the door bell and without realizing he had hit the button and the doorbell rang a little Ding Dong!. Louis' eyes widen as he heard the door bell's sound ring through his ear drum. He had rung Harry's door bell and there was no turning back now -plus he was literally paralyzed right then and there.
Harry walked over to his front door wondering who it could possibly be he never had much company 'Maybe it's Liam' he thought to himself. He placed his hand on the door knob and twisted it to the right and opened the door.
And in that very moment Outgoing met Shy. Rock n' Roll met Indie music. Toms met Converse. Tattoos met Flowers. Small met Tall. Blue met Green. And most importantly Louis met Harry.
Louis looked at Harry unable to find the correct words to say nor any words in that case. He felt as if he was glued to the wooden floor underneath his feet. Harry felt as if all of the air inside of his lungs had vanished and he couldn't speak. Both boys we're in a state of shock not in a bad way of course oh no Harry and Louis could not believe they we're right in front of each other. Louis still couldn't process the fact of how tall Harry really is -he couldn't tell his height across the window he'd thought he was probably taller but now he knows he was wrong-. Harry caught his breath -finally- he looked at Louis studying every little detail about him. His eye colour the black metal lip piercing how his hair was up in a messy quiff -but it still looked good on him- the Guns n' Roses shirt he was wearing. Everything about Louis seemed perfect in Harry's eyes.
And it was exactly the same way in Louis' point of view. Harry was such a beautiful person with the most curly locks Louis had seen. Harry's eyes we're a beautiful shade of green. A type of green as a tropical forest. When they looked in your direction you could tell they not only saw your body but also your soul. That's how Louis looked at it. And of course Harry's beautiful flower crown at the top of his curly locks.
Harry opened his mouth to say something but closed it a few seconds later. He opened it again and hoped his voice wouldn't crack "....H-Hi Louis" he stuttered a bit nervous and embarrassed "Hey H-Harry..." Louis stuttered as well. Both boys giggled slightly at the fact they both just stuttered saying 'Hi' to each other when in reality they could send each other messages with so much courage it's not even funny.
"So what are you..doing here? Didn't expect you to come..." Harry asked playing with his fingers as if they we're the most amazing thing in the world "Well I..I was wondering if you'd like to I dunno go out for a stroll?" Louis stared at Harry with hopeful eyes Harry looked up at Louis and nodded quickly as he added a 'I'd love to let me just lock and get my keys quickly'. And with that the two boys made their way into the side walk making small conversation about nothing at all just simple things, all the shitty things and all the good things about nothing and everything.
"Louis look a kitten!" Harry smiled as a cute little white kitten with piercing blue eyes looked up at Louis and Harry "Aww..that's so adorable" Louis smiled as he knelt down to pick the kitten up "Think it has a home?" Louis questioned petting the kitten on it's head gently "Don't think so and it's a she...she's very adorable though" Harry giggled slightly at the sight in front of him. It was incredibly adorable and unbelievable "Maybe you should keep her?" Louis asked Harry as they continued along the street making their way back home. "Well i'd defiantly keep her but if I do keep her she'd be our kitten because we found her together" Harry stated
"I certainly don't have a problem with that at all...hmm what should we name this little fluff ball?" Louis wondered as he gave the white fluffy kitten to her second owner "...Flower?" Harry asked curiously while looking at Louis who was looking at the kitten in Harry's arms "Yeah..it fits her..Flower" Louis smiled "Well this was a bit of an adventure if I do say so myself" Harry chuckled "Oh yes indeed it has" Louis agreed as they stepped onto Harry's front porch. "We can go out tomorrow to the pet store to get Flower kitten stuff, oh and if you can figure out her breed?" Louis asked "Alright I'll do that tomorrow that walk got me a bit tired" Harry nodded.
"Alright well night Harry" Louis smiled as he went to hug Harry not sure if he was going to hug him back but in the end he did "Night Louis". And with that both boys made their way inside of each other's flat and up to their rooms changed out of their clothes and put on someone comfortable to sleep in. Turned off whatever lights we're on and with that went to sleep.
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That morning Harry woke up to a little fluffy hair ball sleeping on this stomach. Harry smiled at the cute little kitten not moving because he didn't want to wake Flower up. Instead he picked her up carefully and set her aside on the mattress. After a little research Harry found out that Flower indeed is a Burmese cat and that she needed a few shots not many just a few and that meant that him and Louis had a long day ahead of them selves.
Harry called up Louis to tell him the news and everything that they needed to do. And with that the boys decided to meet up exactly at 1PM to do possibly everything they needed to do with Ms.Flowers the very spoiled kitten.
That afternoon the two spent in a pet store for most of the day getting Flower cat toys, food specially kitty litter. Louis was glad he'd rang the doorbell by accident because if he hadn't he'd probably be watching a chick flick on Netflix probably sobbing his eyes out -yes he did that but never told anyone because he didn't want to be teased about it- and so was Harry he was glad he answered the door because if he hadn't he wouldn't be in a pet store arguing with Louis about which bed would be better for Flower. And of course Flower had no idea what was going on.
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A/N: Sorry that this chapter wasn't as long as I had expected it to be but I couldn't keep you guys waiting any longer! I am in summer so be expecting a lot more updates! :) Also Flower is the kitten in the multimedia! Thanks for reading it really means a lot xx.
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