Harry's POV
Do you know the feeling you get when you see the love of your life with someone else? Well, if you do, you know what I'm talking about. If you don't, I'll tell you. I am currently watching Louis and his girlfriend Eleanor. Doing what you ask? Yes, making out.
Why do they need to do that right in front of me? If you assume I'm jealous of Louis, you're wrong. I'm not in love with Eleanor. I mean, she's nice and all, but she is snogging the love of MY life. Can't blame me for not liking her.
I think I've loved Louis from the moment I first met him. The way his beautiful blue eyes sparkled, the way he looked up to me, believing I would become something special some day. The way he carelessly swept his hair to the side. Just everything about him is beautiful.
We were watching a movie, just me, the boys and the annoying girlfriend, when suddenly the happy couple started snogging on our couch. I couldn't concentrate on the movie anymore. I just had to look. The way Louis' eyes were closed, his eyelashes softly brushing his skin. My gaze turned into an angry one when I watched Eleanor again. I really don't want her here. I just want to be the one kissing Louis. I want to be the one to make him happy, to love him with all my heart. No wait, I already love him with all my heart, only he doesn't know. And even if he did, he would never love me back. The proof of that is right in front of me.
With a painful expression I turned my gaze back to the TV, not even noticing the images flashing before my eyes. I was alone, alone with my thoughts. Why can't he just love me? I quietly lifted myself from my seat, walking to my room without making a sound. When I left the room, tears quickly flowed down my face. Is it so bad to just want someone to love you?
Louis' POV
The boys, Eleanor and I were currently watching a movie. I wasn't really concentrating though. I was watching Harry. He didn't look to happy. I frowned, why isn't my Hazza happy? I turned my gaze back on the tv, lost in my thoughts. Watching Harry be unhappy made me unhappy as well. Yeah, that's right, everything Harry does, feels, everything I do too. I think that's what people call love.
I can't live without my Harry. I think I've loved him since the day I met him. His beautiful emerald eyes, staring deep into my soul, his beautiful mop of brown curls. The way he smiled like it would be the last time he could ever laugh. The way his face showed signs of surprise and a faint blush because I thought he would become something special later. The day I saw him, I knew he would become famous. I mean, look at the boy! He's just plain gorgeous.
Suddenly my thoughts about Harry got interrupted by Eleanor kissing me on my lips. Don't get me wrong, she's wonderful, but it will always be Harry for me. Why I'm with Eleanor then you ask? Because Harry will never love me the way I love him. I can never be with him. So, I just distract myself with Eleanor. Sounds kinda mean when you say it like that.. I should think about that..
I try not to think about anything while Eleanor is kissing me, but still the thoughts about Harry come creeping back into my mind. What if it was him I was kissing now? What if he loved me like this? What if he would whisper sweet nothings into my ear, hold me tight and never let go? I guess I'll never know..
While kissing Eleanor the back of my mind registered some kind of noise, sounding like a door closing. I pulled back from kissing Eleanor and looked around the room. Harry was gone. I turned back to Eleanor, softly whispering "I think you should go now, something's wrong with Harry". She nodded and quietly stood up, kissing my cheek and leaving our apartment. I stood up as well, walking to my room. I don't know what I should do. Should I go to his room, should I leave him alone? I should be able to comfort him, whatever the problem is. Is it so bad to just want someone to love you?
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What do you guys think? :D I hope I kind of lived up to you expectations with this prologue, I'm actually very excited to write this story, I hope it's gonna be great!
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