Harry's p.o.v.
They were in the middle of an interview. Harry was currently sitting next to Liam. Not that he minded Liam, but he kind of missed Louis' presence, even though Louis was just on the other couch. It was weird how close Harry and Louis had become in such a short time. It felt like they had known each other forever. Yet, they had met for the first time a little more then a year ago. There was just something special about Louis. Something that made him feel complete. He was always happy when Louis was around. If he was ever upset, Louis was the one to bring a smile back to his face.
All of a sudden Louis winked at him. Oops, he didn't realize he'd been staring. He instantly smiled back and Louis started to laugh.
"She asked you a question Harold, were you planning on answering?" Louis said with an amused tone.
"Oh, sorry! Eh, what did you say?" He put his focus back on the interviewer.
"I was wondering who you would date if you could date anyone in the world?" she asked smiling. His mind went directly to Louis. Wait what? Why did he think about Louis, he didn't want to date him. Sure, he was hilarious, genuine and rather stunning to be honest, but Louis was just a friend. His best friend to be exactly. He couldn't date him.
"Uhm, I don't know. There is no one in particular. I think you just kinda know when you find the one, if you know what I mean?" he finally answered.
Louis rolled his eyes. "Harry the romantic."
"Hey, just because you are less romantic then a scarecrow!" Harry answered, pretending to be offended.
"Excuse me, I have actually cooked a special someone a delicious dinner. Chicken, stuffed with mozzarella cheese, wrapped in parma ham, with some homemade mashed potatoes. I'd like to meet the scarecrow who is more romantic than that!"
Harry laughed. He remembered that dinner very clearly. He had teased Louis about his not so impressive cooking skills until Louis insisted to cook Harry the most delicious meal he had ever eaten. And Harry must say he was actually surprized, it tasted quite good to be honest. Since then Louis kept bringing it up. He was clearly very proud of himself and Harry didn't have the heart to tell him that it in fact wasn't the best meal he had ever eaten.
Apparently, the interview had now ended since everybody started to leave. Harry went to grab a cup of tea when he suddenly felt a weight on his back. It was Louis who now had his legs wrapped around Harrys waist.
"Hazza!!" Louis shouted. "Louis!!" he answered with a smile and spun them around.
"I missed you!" Louis said.
"You just saw me Lou..."
"I know."
Harry laughed. "I missed you too."
"Of course you did, you will always miss me when I'm gone," Louis whispered in his ear. Harry shivered slightly.
"Are you cold Haz?" Louis asked concerned.
"Nah, with a Louis on my back I'm quite warm and comfy."
"It's because I'm so hot," Louis stated.
Harry rolled his eyes but then realized Louis couldn't see him."Of course you are." he said instead. But he couldn't ignore the strange feeling in his stomach. Why did Louis affect him so much? He couldn't possibly fall for his best friend could he? He knew about the whole "Larry Stylinson" thing, but he saw it as a joke, a "bromance" nothing more. Harry knew he was bisexual. He had actually dated a guy in school once, back in the time. But since then he hadn't really felt an attraction towards a guy until he met Louis. Wait did he just think that he was attracted to Louis? Oh fuck, maybe he was falling for him. This better be one of those silly crushes that are over before you know it.
Louis p.o.v.
Louis and Harry had just come home from an interview. The two of them shared an apartment. Louis girlfriend, Eleanor, didn't really like it. Sometimes it almost seemed as if she was jealous of Harry. Louis didn't understand why though, it's not like he shared an apartment with another girl or something, it was just Harry. The thought of Harry brought a smile to his face. Louis was so glad that the little curly boy was a part of his life. He knew Harry used to call Louis his sun but Louis felt like Harry was the one shining. He was such a charmer. No wonder the girls adored him! Even the interviewer had seemed a little interested, but Harry didn't seem to notice, or perhaps he just ignored it. Hah, Louis thought. Harry was his. Or like, not in a romantic way of course, but still. He didn't like the idea of someone else beeing close to Harry. It was a little selfish maybe. Especially since Louis had a girlfriend himself.
"Louis!" Harry shouted from the kitchen. "What do you wanna eat?"
"Let's order pizza!" Louis responded.
"But we ate that like three days ago!"
"So what? I love pizza!"
"We're gonna get fat Lou..."
"Well, then at least we are going to be fat together" Louis answered.
He could hear Harry chuckle for himself. He loved Harry's laugh. It wasn't as brutal as Nialls but still so honest and adorable. Was that weird? But who wouldn't find it adorable though? His thoughts were interupted by his phone. It was Eleanor. Oh right, he was supposed to call her yesterday...
Oops, he forgot that. He and Harry had had a movie night. He prepared himself for a light scolding.
That's it. My very first chapter of my first story ever! Sorry if the first chapter isn't super good, the others are better in my opinion. Thanks for reading!
xx. Tove
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