(Harry pov)
"What do you mean we have to go in public and hold hands n' shit" Louis's accent got stronger as his tone went higher. "Um that's what part of being in a relationship is" the room fell silent after Simon finished his sentence over the speaker phone. "Look I don't care when it happens, but it must be this week." Louis shoved more pizza In his mouth to Simons voice. "Ok, will do. Thanks for the call Simon." Liam ended the call after watching Louis almost choke himself with a pizza slice. "Ok dude it can't be that bad I mean it's Harry , come on look at him, how can u not-" I stopped his Liam's sentence "um I'm like right here" Louis's eyes dashed back and forth between us then finally at Niall and he expected him to talk. "Hey don't look at me I don't want to add anything."
I was completely on the verge of tears. He said he wanted to do this, but was it cause he didn't want to hurt me? Or he just didn't care anymore. I mean it's not like we will be an actual couple.. Well we can but he's not going to want us to be. I looked up and noticed they started another conversation during my daydream. The console was already plugged into the wall and they started playing Fifa. I wasn't in the mood, just wanted to get to bed now. "I'm going to bed." They gave nods and I went my way to ''my" room. To think that I'm going to have to sleep with Louis tonight and the rest of these who knows how many years or months. I have no idea anymore but I needed my rest. I had no care to even take a quick shower at this moment. Setting my phone down on the dresser I opened the closet to the organized clothing and shoes I set my shoes neatly in the open slot. Pulling out my evening clothes I changed and hopped into bed. This is going to be one long week if I have to get Louis to like me. I scrolled through my phone one more time before setting it back down and finally closing my eyes. I struggled to drift off to sleep as I needed to hold onto a pillow so I did. Later on in the night I slightly woke but didn't care to open my eyes. I noticed the pillow was warmer - wait is it even the pillow anymore. Oh gosh he is going to kill me.
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