Chapter 9

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Louis' POV

I wake up feeling cold. I look next to me and realize Harry is gone. He is such a cuddlier at night. I get up and look at the nightstand next to me. I see an alarm clock, the time reads 1pm. Fuck I slept in. I walk out the room smelling food. I felt like the smell was dragging me towards it. I go into the kitchen to see Harry making eggs in a frying pan. I sneak up to him and hug him from behind. My arms around his waist. He smiles but concentrates on the food. After 20 minutes me and Harry had finished eating and was now cuddled up on the couch watching Saw II Harry nuzzles his head in my neck at the scary and gory parts. I love horror films. So I could watch this gory shit all day! When the movie finishes Harry looks like he's about to vomit. He rushes to the bathroom. He comes back 5 minutes later.

"You okay?" He nods and comes to sit next to me on the couch. "Would you like to go in the hot tub?" Harry asks. My jaw drops. A hot tube. I love hot tubes. I never knew he had one! I nod my head excitedly. Harry chuckles. He takes me to the garden. It's huge! Well he is famous. The hot tub sits there in the middle of the lawn. Harry strips of so he's just in his boxers. I do the same. Harry climbs in. But I decide it would be better to jump in. I take a running start and leap into the hot tube. I landed perfectly in the middle and sent water directly at Harry's face. If he was planning not to get his hair wet then he has failed. Harry splashes me with water back. This starts an epic water fight. Harry gets out and runs to the house.

"COWARD!" I yell laughing. 30 seconds later Harry returns but with water guns in his hands. He sprays them at me while I shriek. Harry makes the mistake of concentrating on only one of the two guns he has in his hand. I run up and grab the other one from him. Spraying him with it. This carries on till we run out of water in the guns. Me and Harry start laughing and panting. Out of breath after running around so much. All of the sudden rain starts trickling down. After 1 minute it starts becoming heavy. Its pouring with rain now. Harry inches closer to me. Out chests against each other in the rain. He puts his arms around my neck while my hands go to his waist. I lean in to kiss him. Our lips touch. Its like electricity. Bolts from our lips connecting to each others. Not long till we are fully making out. We pull apart gasping for air. He puts his forehead against mine. We stare into each others eyes. Our hands entwine. We are both drenched. Harry picks me up bridal style and carries me into the house. After we dry off. We go upstairs. Harry lends me a pair of boxer after all my clothes got soaked. We lie in bed. Harry sits up, his back against the head board. I lay sideways so my head is resting on Harry's lap. Harry's fingers running through my hair. I begin falling into a deep sleep.

"I love you Hazza" I whisper. I hear him gasp, I smirk knowing he had heard me. I slip of into a dreamless sleep.

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The Next Day

After waking up in Harry's bed and having pancakes. Harry gave me a pair of his pants, a top, a Jock Wills hoodie and a pair of converse to wear since my clothes got soaked. They were really baggy on me. Harry says he loves me wearing his clothes. Later Harry takes me home. I kiss him good bye and when I go inside my flat. CeeCee runs up to me screaming.

"I THOUGHT YOU DIED LOU!" She hugs me. I laugh at her.

"No, I stayed the night at Har-"

"YOU SPENT THE NIGHT AT HARRY'S?!" She interrupts me. I sigh and nod. She squeals. I go to the couch and I sprawl across it.

"Are they Harry's clothes?" She asks I nod, look at my phone. She says aw. I go to Twitter and apoligize for not uploading a video yesterday. I text a good friend of mine Marcus Butler and ask him if he wanted to come down today and do a callab. He tells me he will be down soon. Since he has to get a train from London. Which will take him 3 hours. Its only 12 am now. So I tell him he can stay the night. He said yes. He came up with and idea of us doing a livestream at 4 pm. I agree saying its a great idea. I go onto Twitter to tell people about it.

@Louis_Tomlinson:

Hey guys! Later on today me and @MarcusButlerTv are going to do a livestream at 4pm. Don't miss it! :)

3 hours later Marcus arrives and we set up the livestream on both of our channels. 

"Helloooo" Marcus starts when we go live. His signature greeting.

"Hey guys. Today me and Marcus decided we would do a livestream where you guys can ask us questions on twitter. I asked what hashtag you guys wanted us to use our ship name. So to ask a question on twitter use the hashtag AskLoucus" I say smiling at the camera. I get my phone out my pocket and start looking at some tweets.

"Okay I have one. Its from @OhBabeIt'sBell. It says 'Can you guys twerk for us? And twerk against the wall please! P.S we know you can twerk Louis'. You ready Marcus?" I put the song Don't Drop That Dun Dun Dun on. Marcus starts twerking normally and I twerk against the door.

"Okay next question. This one is for you Louis. It's from @InLouisBed_69 'What's your favourite 1D song? And sing a verse' I will answer as well. My favourite song is Best Song Ever" Marcus says.

"Go ahead Marcus, you have to sing it"

"And we danced all night to the best song ever!" He sings. His voice was actually pretty good.

"Your turn Louis"

"Okay, so my favourite song by 1D is Live While We're Young" 

"You have to sing it Louis!" Marcus reminds me. I groan.

"I can't sing!" I complain.

"YES HE CAN. HE'S TALKING BULLSHIT!" CeeCee screams from the other room.

"ItzCeeCeeBitch everyone!" I say clapping my hands. "Okay I'll sing" I clear my throat getting ready to sing.

"Hey girl I'm waiting on ya, I'm waiting on ya. Come on and let me sneak you out. And have a celebration, a celebration. The music up the windows down" I sing "There you go a verse" I look over to Marcus who's mouth is wide open. I mouth 'What?' to him. He just stares at me. We pick a couple more questions and after 2 hours we decide to end it there. Its 6:30 by the time we have finished the callab. Marcus decided to crash on the couch even though I offered to. Today was a good day!

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Not a very interesting chapter but 3 million people got to see Louis sing for the first time!

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