Next To You - {Harry Styles}

Chapter 9

My eyes fluttered open. I sat up and my usual morning migrane kicked in.

At least I got to wake up on my own.

Then I noticed the smell of cinnamon and sugar. I got up, still in my nightie and almost flew down the stairs. On the table was a stack of french toast.

"Carissa, did you make this?" I asked her.

"No, but I wish. Harry picked it up from Kaffeine. Unfortunately it doesn't fit in with my vegan diet, so more for you!" she said.

"Oh my god this is amazing," I mumbled threw a bite of the french toast.

"I'll have to remember to get it next time I go," I said as I swallowed another bite.

"He wanted me to tell you he has work today," she said, "something has changed between you two. I can feel the love vibes intensifying."

"Not again with your fucking vibes," I laughed.

After chowing down on the rest of that heaven, I headed up stairs and got ready. 

"Uni today?"

"Yep"

"Have fun!"

"Will do!," I shouted out the door.

I made my lonely walk to the campus and sat in class.

"Attention class! Today we have a very special guest with us! A decendant of Ivan Pavlov, who founded psycology, with us today!", the professor said,"His name is Louis Tomlinson, and please make him welcome!"

Then behind him, a boy stood up and waved. 

I was frozen. Not only was he completely gorgeous, but he was the great-great-great grandson of Ivan Pavlov. IVAN FREAKING PAVLOV.

He took a few awkward steps up the stairs and sat next to me of all people.

Holy shit.

"I would introduce myself but I see thats been done for me," he smiled.

I just laughed nervously.

"Your name?"

"Dawn Marron."

He shifted to grab his bag on the side row and he sat up a bit.

Damn that ass.

He had tanned skin, brown hair that flipped just right, and beautiful cerulean eyes I could get lost in.

"Hello? Dawn you there?"

Dammit. He caught me staring.

"Oh! I was j-just erm. I zone out a lot. Sorry," I said, feeling my face get warm.

"A wandering mind is the best one," he said as he leaned back in the seat.

And for the next few hours I was completely oblivious to the lesson about the severity of scitzophrenia. I was locked in to Louis. Then I remembered Harry. Shit. What am I doing!? Harry was at work now, unknowing of my fantasizing of this boy I just met. God this was difficult. After that, it almost felt painful to be around Louis. When class was released I quickly got up in attempt to escape further conversation with him.

"Dawn, wait!" he said grabbing my shoulder.

I turned around to see his blue eyes and nearly winced at my feeling of desire.

"Will I see you again? Not to be forward but you seem nice and..." he drifted off, his hand on the back his neck.

"I... I kinda have a boyfriend," I stuttered.

"Kinda?"

"Well we kissed and he brings me stuff..." 

"Doesn't seem official and I'm sure he won't know," he said with a cheeky grin.

"I guess so.."

Fuck it. I couldn't help myself.

"How about dinner at my place? Take out of course since I can't cook worth a damn," he offered.

"Ok," I said quietly.

"Tomorrow night at 7," he confirmed.

"7 it is."

He leaned in towards my ear and whispered, " I look forward to seeing you again, Dawn."

Then he walked out the door.

I felt my lower region heat up. Shit. There goes my undies.

That was the least of my problems though.

❀To Be Continued❀

Hope you like the entrance of Louis' character!

Sorry for the delay, guys! More soon!:)