Chapter Three

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Harry's POV

"What do you want to do today?" Louis asked from beside me in the bed we shared together. We were tangled together in the duvet doing absolutely nothing. We didn't have to do anything today and we had just barely woken up.

"Do you want to see what the boys are up to?" I asked him.

"Sure." 

We made our way out of the door and down the stairs into the kitchen where the boys were. Liam was in front of the stove, cooking pancakes, Niall was eating pancakes, and Zayn was sat at the bar next to Niall on his phone.

"Morning boys." Liam said from the stove and the other two boys' head popped up to see us and smiled, mumbling 'good mornings'.

"Good morning." Lou said from beside me. 

"What are the plans for today?" I said, asking anyone who was willing to answer but Liam usually told us what was happening. 

"Um. Not much today actually. Niall and I were going to go out shopping and then out for lunch. You boys can come along if you want?" He faced Louis and I.

I glanced at Louis and he softly shook his head. "Nah, I think Lou and I will just stay home." I gave Louis a soft smile and he returned it.

"Alright. What about you Zayn? What are you going to do?" Liam flipped a pancake then glanced over at Zayn.

He brought his head up from his phone and looked up at Liam. "Uh, maybe just tag along with you guys?" He looked at Niall then back at Liam.

"Niall?" Liam looked over at Niall. Aw, so cute. Liam was asking Niall if Zayn could come with them. They had such a cute friendship. 

"Yeah, it's okay with me. Liam?" Niall looked back at Liam.

"Yep. Okay so it's settled. You boys sure you don't want to come?" He looked back at me and Louis, putting the rest of the cooked pancakes on a plate and setting it on the bar counter causing Niall to immediately to take two.

"Yes I'm sure." I laughed silently at Niall stuffing his face with big fork fulls of pancakes. 

I grabbed some pancakes at put them on my plate and then added some butter and syrup. Louis following my actions in suit.

Louis and I had grown really close after we became a band. We would have cuddle sessions and give each other glances and smiles and sneaky touches. I had no idea what made me grow so close to him in a matter of weeks but I knew we were getting closer.

When Louis sat down next to me he brushed his knee across mine and I looked over at him to see a cheeky grin on his face. I smiled back and returned the sneaky touch.

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The boys had left and Louis and I were sprawled out on the sofa with our legs tangled together.

A question had been lingering in Harry's mind ever since breakfast and he had to ask Louis.

"Lou?" I asked, combing his fingers through Louis' fringe.

"Yeah Haz?" Louis tipped his chin up to look at me.

For some odd reason, my eyes some how instinctively looked down at his thin pink lips. I realized what I was doing and brought my eyes back up to his eyes. I don't think he had noticed.

"How like- how do you think we became so close?"

"What do you mean?" Louis sits up and faces me.

"Like-when- how did our friendship- like how did webecome so close." I said, instantly getting nervous with his bright blue confused eyes on me.

"I-I don't really know Harry? I guess we just kind of.... clicked?" He said playing with the hem of my shirt.

I thought about it. It was weird. All of us had become close but Louis and I had just.... clicked I guess?

"Haz?" Louis asked, his eyes a beautiful blue color, looking straight into my plain green ones.

"Yeah Lou?" I said, carefully brushing his fringe out of his eyes.

"I'm tired, can we go up to the room and watch a movie and maybe cuddle?" He asked, his cheeks slightly becoming pink.

"Whatever you want, love." I smiled at his shyness.

Louis went over to the stand with tons of DVDs and crouched down and skimmed through them. 

"I'm going to go make some popcorn Lou." I said and he nodded slightly.

I put the package into the microwave and leaned against the counter while waiting for it to pop.

These past few weeks have been kind of odd, but probably the best weeks of my life so far. All of the boys and I had become so close. Our ages could have something to do with it too. We were all around the same age, maybe a year or two off. We all wanted the same thing too, and that was to sing. 

Louis and I had become especially close these past few days. And now we share a room which has my stomach erupting with butterflies every time I think about it. I will be able to wake up everyday to Louis right in front of me. I can look at his beautiful face every morning. His amazing cheek bones, his long eyelashes against his flawless olive colored skin, his pink lips just inches away from my face- 

Stop. Harry he is just your friend. Stop thinking about him that way. You like girls, you have ever since you could remember.

The microwave beeped signaling it was done. I opened up the package and dumped the popped kernels into a bowl and threw the empty bag into the rubbish bin. 

When I walked into the room, I saw Louis cuddled up into the duvet on the bed watching Titanic - I had a feeling he was going to pick this one - with his head on top of what looked like 20 pillows. He looked so adorable.

"Here Lou." I handed him the popcorn and got under the covers with him. 

He immediately pressed his body against mine and snuggled up against it cause a huge grin to erupt on my face. I looked down at him and he was concentrating on the TV screen casually popping popcorn into his mouth.

"What?" Uh oh. He caught me staring. Play it cook Harry.

"Oh- uh, you- you have um, some butter on your cheek." I rubbed his cheek where the non-existing butter lay. 

"Thanks Haz." He smiled and cuddled up to me more. 

I got a weird feeling in my stomach but nonchalantly brushed it off. 

I don't like Louis. I never have and never will. I wan't actually sure if that was a lie or not....

Thanks for your patience guys! I hope you liked this chapter!

~KPayne:)

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 24, 2013 ⏰

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