IM SO SORRY FOR BEING MIA FOR SO LONG. This is seriously my favorite Larry story so far and I love writing it but damn some stuff have make me crazy busy this last couple of months! hopefully I can update once or twice a week now. Thanks little ghost readers for being understanding! also thanks to the ones voting, hope you get a leaked hd Larry kiss ;)
After Louis called, the ride home was just Harry smiling and looking through the window of the car with an idiotic face, Liam tried making conversation but it was just like speaking with a plushy as Harry wasn't really listening, in fact he wasn't even there. They arrived to his house and Liam had to snapped his fingers in front of Harry's face for him to wake up from his bubble.
"You think Louis think of me as his friend?" Harry asked
"I don't think he thinks about anyone as his friend to be honest" Liam said while opening his car's door "Now go to sleep you seem a little distracted"
"Cheers mate" Harry said and then walk to his building, he took the lift and open the door from his flat, everything was neat and in the order he leave it.
In the movies (rom coms to be more precise) there's this classic part where the girl arrives from a first date that didn't go as planned but it went even better, and the girl just takes her shoes off and with a smile pasted in her face drops all worries and jut happily listens to music, well... that girl was Harry now.
He looked at his flat, boots off and beanie out. He look at it and put it in a table beside the entrance door, before of course he smelled it and hold it tight to his chest. His hair was a little wet and smelly so he went floating in happiness to his bathroom, it smelled really good, his new eco-friendly cleaning products were working better than expected.
The mirror was spotless, Harry smiled and did a couple poses, nothing out of the ordinary and then he started taking his clothes off, he was a little wet but nothing he couldn't handle. As he took off his face powder, clean his face, then his skinny jeans and look at his strong but skinny thighs that complemented his flat but sculpted enough torso with a couple tattoos. Finally Harry slowly took off his undershirt and jumper. Only wearing Calvin Klein underpants he went to the shower and while opening the curtain...
"Niall what the fuck!" he screamed
"Hey mate, I was..." Niall notice he was almost naked "Hey nice butterfly" he smiled and touched his belly tattoo, making Harry jump
"Niall get out!" Harry demanded while rapidly grabbing his bathing robe
"Hey mate couldn't blame me for wanting to know the dirty about you and Lou" Niall said still in the tub
"There's no dirty Niall, go..." he remember the time, too late "Go grab your blanket and sleep in your usual couch"
Niall did as he was told, of course he was still expecting a story from Harry.
Harry took his shower, not as relaxed as before but still on cloud 9, went out and blow dry his hair. After putting something comfy to sleep in, he went out to prepare some chocolate. Niall still had his eyes wide opened.
"You're not leaving are you?" Harry asked while serving Niall's cup of chocolate, and Niall said no.
He was like a little kid in a Christmas eve waiting for mum to tell him about Santa, and Harry was too much of a good mum to tell him the whole story, but he could definitely say something.
"Okay we actually had a great time, I believe" Harry said and Niall got interested
Harry then told him about both of them feeling sorry, and how it was cute how Louis didn't really wait for him to apologize but did want to make up for what he did. Then how both of them drank the white wine and enjoy it (he omitted the part were Louis confessed stealing the wine from Niall's brother) just chatting. And finally said how Louis played some nice and innocent not harmful jokes on him (omitted the part of them almost kissing in a very Simba and Nala way and playing like hormonal teens) and finally him calling to check up on him.
"Success I see" Niall said drinking the last of his chocolate, with an evil mastermind smile plastered on his face
"It wasn't bad"
"The first date" Niall announced with shiny eyes "I want my special mention in your wedding Harry"
"No, he's not interested in that kind of way" Harry said looking down a little "Neither am I to be honest"
"Bollocks!" Niall said "Louis needs someone like you, and you may need someone like him"
And Harry was ready to agree to this, but he knew it wasn't right. He was openly Harry and the world could see it but Louis... he was different, and Harry knew it. It didn't take just one night to help him find himself. As much as Harry knew what he felt for Louis, he was still too much of a young soul to know what he actually wanted. For the moment if Harry get to be friends with Louis that was fine, more than fine actually, perfect.
"If he likes being my friend, then I will be more than happy" Harry told Niall who looked shocked
"Friend?! I'm not blind and you always undressed him with your eyes!" Niall blurt out "Friends my ass, you want him"
Harry did as he wasn't listening
"I put everything in the table for you to eat and you don't take a bite!" Niall complained again "Who gets you Styles..."
Niall leaved the mug at a side and turns to the couch to sleep.
Harry slowly walks to his room...
Louis, Louis gets me he says in a very low voice smirking like an idiot
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