Anything Can Happen

Chapter Seven

BECAUSE IM IN A GOOD MOOD, AND HAVE NOTHING TO DO THIS THANKSGIVING, IM UPDATING AGAIN!1!1!1

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Harry POV

"I'll take it," I smile, reaching over the desk to shake John's hand. He had called me in earlier today, informing me that we could start the negotiating process. Eventually, he offered me a good deal, and I'd be stupid not to take it! I'm still not sure how I'm going to fork over the money, but I'll figure that out somewhere along the way.

"I honestly think this is a great space, and I'm not only saying that because you're buying it from me," he laughs deeply, sitting up from his spinning chair behind the desk. I smile, relief filling my body. I had no clue what I was getting myself into when I had first contacted John saying I was interested in the area he was selling. This was a complete last minute thing, and I'm almost positive this isn't how a normal person starts a business, but hey, I'm not like a normal entrepreneur.

I walk to my car, and drive straight to Louis' apartment, wanting to share the news. It's great having someone to want to share everything with, who I know genuinely cares. I appreciate Niall's effort to sound excited whenever I have news for him, but he's shit at acting.

I smile at how close Louis and I have gotten in the last month. We've been out for dinner four times, and I've had him over for a home cooked meal twice. I don't know if we're moving too quick or not, but all I know is that I love every single moment we spend together. Who cares how fast we are going with our relationship, as long as we are both happy and comfortable, which I know we both are.

On our last night out with each other, I had accidentally slipped up by referring to Louis as my boyfriend. The look on his face was one I'll never forget. I was utterly humiliated, but Louis could care less. He gave me a kiss, called me his boyfriend in return, and moved on from it. It was a blessing in disguise, accidentally slipping up that is. Because now, we call each other "boyfriend", which I take as the next step in our relationship.

I knock on Louis' door, and wait a couple of moments until I see the doorknob start to giggle. Liam's figure appears, and he gives me a warm smile, "Hey Harry! I assume you're here for Louis?" He asks, moving to the side, allowing me to enter their apartment. I look around, and furrow my eyebrows when I don't see Louis anywhere.

"Uhm, is he in his room?" I ask, shifting on my feet. I've had a few proper conversations with Liam ever since Louis and I started dating, but I haven't exactly gotten comfortable around him yet. I feel a bit out of place whenever I talk with him, and I'm not sure why. He hasn't given me a reason not to feel this way around him. Maybe it's because of how close he is to Louis?

"Oh! Sorry, no. He's on the deck," Liam says, pointing towards the sliding door. I furrow my eyebrows, why the hell is he on the deck?! It's the middle of September!

I slide open the door, causing Louis to jump from his crouched over position. He turns his head, and I see his shoulders relax after he realizes that it's only me. "Shit, you scared me Haz," Louis says while standing up, dusting off his pant legs. I look around the deck, and take in my surroundings. I've never been out here before, and never realized what a beautiful view of the city Louis and Liam have.

"What are you doing out here? It's starting to get cold," I say, wrapping my arms around myself.

Louis shrugs his shoulders, "I'm not sure. Sometimes I like to come out here and think. It seems like once I leave that door," he states, nodding his head in the direction of the glass door, "All of my worries and concerns disappear. The cold air against my skin relaxes me I guess," he finishes, walking towards the railing, and resting his forearms against the metal. I appreciate what he said, and I love how he feels comfortable sharing that with me.