Bloody Lover

Smoothies and Secrets

((Hey lovelies! Yes, its been like... forever but I finally worked up the will power to publish another chapter and I hope that at least once a week I'll be updating this fic and hopefully get my other one started up! Be patient please! I have a lot on my plate at home at the moment and just trying to juggle everything at once. c: Thank you <3))

Detective Tomlinson and I worked our way over to a fruit smoothie shop. You couldn't miss the damn thing; it had a giant sign above it that wrote 'Randy's Fruit Refreshments' in neon Christmas lights along with a giant red arrow. In my personal opinion, the name was too long to read. If I were to own a smoothie place I would name it 'Fruity Smoothie', something short and catchy. On another thought, why would you say 'refreshments' if you only sold fruit smoothies. I've said smoothies too much, and I'm talking to himself again! Damnit! Okay, focus Harry. I turned to look at Louis who was strolling along right beside me, not having an issue keeping up with my long strides.

"What's your favorite flavor?" The Detective asked with a playful tone and a bright grin. He oddly got over his breakup fast. Weird.

"Its a secret." I chuckled with a smirk.

"We'll that isn't fair now is it," Louis would reply with a playful smirk as we approached the counter.

"Sorry." With an innocent shrug and a dorky smile I'd gaze at the slightly older lad before gazing up at the dozens of flavors displayed on a white board behind the cashiers head.

"Hello gentleman, what you'd you like today?" A petite brunette woman would ask us with a genuine smile. A pad of paper and a pen ready in her hands to take our orders. Louis would hum in thought as he set a hand on his cocked hip. I couldn't help but notice his posture which made his ass look amazing - not that it didn't already.

"Banana Burst, please," he'd end up ordered which made me snap out of my trance.

"Uh... Pumpkin coffee for me, please," I ordered as I began to work on getting my wallet out from my impossibly tight back pocket - you gotta love skinny jeans.

"The secret is revealed," the Detective would snicker before swatting my hand away as I tried to give the woman my money for the smoothies. "Nuh uh. I'm paying Mr.," Louis would snap playfully as he handed the lady a couple of bills. I'd chuckle with a smile as I folded my wallet and put it back in my pocket.

"Yes, now you know my secret. Congratulations."

We'd both grab out smoothies and head for a little pick-nick table not far from the smoothie stand. We sat opposite of each other and I was first to take a long sip of my zesty drink; the pumpkin flavor really gave it a punch on the taste buds. Other than that, it was pretty damn good. On the other side of the table, Louis really seemed to be enjoying his drink. Like... a lot. It was practically already half way gone when I looked up at him. "Can you drink that any faster? Can you even taste it?" I would question with a playful smirk and a little chuckle. His baby blues focused onto me as it seemed I brought him out of a trance of something.

"Wuh?" He'd mumble before gazing down at his own drink and gasping. "Oh my God. I got stuck daydreaming and I guess it was just so good." The detective chuckled with a smile before pushing his smoothie a little to the side so he could take a break from it. "But, it did taste good. Banana happens to stay on the tongue."

"I see," I simply said as I took another sip of my drink. Would it be weird if I was thinking about something else on Louis tongue? Inappropriate right? As long as it stayed in my thoughts than it was okay. Every one can daydream, just like the detective and I can. Which makes me wonder; what was he daydreaming about?