your touch my comfort

Chapter 2

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❝ They say i'm too young to love you.  ❞

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Harry's POV

"Morning!" Niall greeted me as soon as I enter inside the diner.

"How the heck did you manage to walk home last night? It's fucking freezing" shit should I tell him that Louis Tomlinson drop me off because I'm sure as hell that he'll fangirl over it.

"I run" I lied.

"Okay, here," he tosses me my apron "Thanks, " I mumble then proceeded to the kitchen to greet Liam

"Good Morning Chef!" I greet earning a chuckle from Liam.

"Sure," he smirked. He's flipping pancakes and who knows for? We usually have customers around noon,so it's probably his breakfast. The thing I admire about Liam is his passion for cooking even though he's college undergraduate we trust his skills enough to assign him as the only chef of this diner we're experimenting on.

I heard the bell rings signaling that our first customer has arrived, I looked down at my watch and it's just 7:12 in the morning. "Unusual" I told Liam and he just shrugged. I returned in the counter to see Niall already getting his orders, It's Louis Tomlinson I can tell by the quiff and the tux that I caught a glimpse of.

Niall hands me his orders and I punched it in the computer and send it to Liam's small screen in the kitchen, then I hand the receipt to Niall and he placed it on the tray.

"It's Tomlinson" he said, wiggling his eyebrows at me.

"He's earlier than usual" I said.

"He could've just gotten a takeaway meal from McDonalds though" I frowned at Niall.

"Just be grateful we finally had our first customer for the day" I told him.

"Yeah, whatever, you should be grateful because you get to see your sunshine in a tux early in the morning" I smacked his arm playfully but I can't fight the smile that found its way to my face.

"Aw, you're blushing!" Niall exclaimed, pointing at my face and I mentally face palmed because Louis Tomlinson is watching us and he probably hears what Niall was going on about.

"No, I'm not," I replied sharply and Niall was about to open that big mouth of his when Liam rings the bell signaling that the food was ready to serve. I stick my tongue out to Niall and he does the same quite childishly.

"Should I get his number for you?" he whispered

"I'll kill you if ever you do that Niall" I warned him and he smirked walking away from me, shit.

"I swear to god Niall" I whisper shout but Niall is already placing his orders on his table.

"Thank you!" I hear Niall exclaimed of fucking course he'll do everything to annoy the heck out of me, he really get Louis' number didn't he? Would Louis give it to him that easily? He didn't even know Niall and he barely even know me. I groaned at the embarrassment I was about to face.

"This is your lucky day" he said laughing at me as he wave his phone in the air.

"I got his number" he said smiling from ear to ear and I can't help but think that maybe he's the one who has a crush on Louis Tomlinson and not me.

"Congrats?" I said not giving him the attention he wanted.

"Hand me your phone" he said."Hell No" I replied "C'mon Harry!" he whined and I shook my head. I glance at Louis and he's peacefully munching on his food while looking out in the window his phone buzzed but he ignored it, he frowned when he checked the time on his watch "you are so staring at him" Niall mumble from behind me cutting me off from observing Louis I gave him a glare and he quickly snatched my phone under the counter.