Delicate Realities

De Ja Lou

<Harry's POV>

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"Harry.. Harry??"

I felt a light shake in my shoulders.

I opened my eyes.

I saw Liam and a blonde young boy that looked familiar. They had questioning faces but i had more questions in my mind.

"Harry, do you feel alright? You fell asleep and you looked kind of pale while you were in your sleep."

I nodded quietly since i wasn't aware that i was sleeping. Since when was i sleeping though?

"Ah so now that you have woken up, i would like you to meet Niall, he is an inmate here and he is quite friendly so don't be taken back by him."

I scrunched my face, not because of Niall, but because i already met him before... Or did i? Was it all in my dream where i met him or was this some sort of De Ja Vu?

I suddenly remembered about Louis.

"Liam!! In what hospital is Louis in?" I screeched out, almost too loud which gave Liam and Niall a startled look. They both looked at each other in unison with the same confused face that Liam and Niall had a while ago.

"Louis is in no hospital, who ever told you that nonsense?" Liam looked at me with his eyebrows parched in.

I let out a sigh in relief and shrugged. Inside me, i could feel all my muscles loosing up and enjoying the tension free. I almost had myself a heart attack, but why was i feeling so worried for a guy that i barely even knew? Why did he already had so much effect on me?

Before i knew it, i was already in his front door of his room. My legs somehow knew where i really wanted to go. (So much for excusing me in Liam's office politely.) I knocked lightly and i heard an almost inaudible mumble that said "come in." My heart jumped faster than it should have when i opened the door.

My sight welcomed me of Louis laying in his bed criss cross twiddling his thumbs timidly and laid out a lively chuckle.

"You know, you shouldn't have knocked since you know,  i don't really mind you coming here to see me after all, cause like, maybe you want something from me."

I gave out a shy smile by the way he said it. It made me seem like if i was desperate enough to see him, which maybe that could be the case, but shhhh, he doesn't have to know.

He offered me to sit right next to him, but i didn't wanted to seem to close yet, so i sat feet away from him which was probably the reason why he had a tiny frown plastered in his porcelain delicate skin.

"Im kidding, Harry was it? I quite like your name. Is that it? Just Harry?"

I shook my head. " Its actually Harold Edward Styles. Ugh its really posh I'm sorry i know its ugly." I covered my eyes, waiting for my humiliation between his laughs.

Instead, he chuckled and said "Pshhh, honey you really want to hear posh?"

He sat up and walked in front of me, he then went on one knee and got a hold of my hand. I looked at him startled but his hands felt soft and assuring. Louis then looked at me and said with a posh accent, "William Louis Tomlinson, at your service."

Louis looked deeply into my eyes and leaned down to my hand and kissed it lightly with his warm lips. He looked at me again deeply in the eyes and i swear for that moment, i forgot all about this cold hearted room and this hard squeaky bed, for all i knew that it was just me and Louis. 

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<Louis' POV>

I thought it was quite hectic how Romeo and Juliet fell in love in less than a day, but for me and Harry, it was different. No, i wont also say that I'm utterly crazy for him since this isn't a tragic play but he has got me feeling some type of way. 

We spent over an hour talking about each other and our lives; my life before i came here in this dump. Harry has even told me some personal things like that he was a virgin and such, but not for long. Harry has also felt pity for me but i knew that their was nothing to be done. He had a frown in his face because he thought i didn't belong here since i was apparently too angelic for this place but i was just smiling along because i was happy that someone really wants to be with me talking about random things, from aliens to how his curls reminds me of Shirley Temple which he then pouted and folded his arms together.

I laughed at his scrunched up face and apologized but he wouldn't budge, he still had that frown and would avoid looking at me in the eyes, so the only choice i had left was to tickle him.

I trampled on top of him and started tickling him in his stomach which he then let out various high pitched laughs, including some screams. If he wanted to act childish, then two can play it his way.

"Lou stoo-ooop!!!" He tried to say in between his laughs but now i was enjoying myself too much to stop. Him calling me Lou kinda turned me on. I pinned my legs between his waist so he wont get loose and continued on tickling him while he kept on rocking his waist to break free but oh, me un top of him felt se good, i was enjoying this too much. 

All of a sudden, my roommate Niall came in with Mr. Payne. I immediately got off of Harry and he stood up in attention.

"Erm.. I brought Louis a blanket since its quite cold here but I'm now ready to leave." Harry said while catching his breath. He awkwardly combed his now-messy hair back with his fingers which i noted that it was a habit of nervousness since he kept on doing it while we were talking. I found that quite cute.

Niall looked at me and then the bed and lastly Harry.

"By the looks of it, Louis not only needs a blanket, but also an extra room," Niall winked and Liam groaned.

I blushed heavily and looked at Harry but he had a blank expression so i guess he didn't caught that, but i still threw my pillow at Niall and shrugged sheepishly.

Liam had to leave since he had extra work to do but before that, he told Harry that his Dad was leaving already, so he let out a long sigh.

"Will you come tomorrow?" I asked.

"I'll try" was all he said and walked out with a smile.

I stared at the same door where he left for a minute until Niall threw my pillow back at my face.

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(A/N:)
Heheh i love the title. and OH MY GOD FINALLY SOME LARRY FLUFF HUH? I kinda feel like if I'm going too fast with them but slow on the story's plot. *sighhh* its like the second day they met and i wanted to write Larry smut already.. While in prison¿ .. Lel

Oh yea and to clear any confusions, half of the last chapter was all Harry's dream of Louis going to the hospital.. Or was it ? Hmm ..