No Foundations

Brothers looking out - Chapter 11

Louis' POV

I woke up in the morning next to Eleanor. She was still asleep, so I got up slowly and kissed the top of her head. Trying not to wake her up, she needed her sleep. I smiled at her one last time before walking out of the bedroom into the kitchen of my flat. I needed tea. I look around and saw one of Harry's sweatshirts is on the table. I grab it and put it on. He won't care. Thinking of Harry, I wonder if he ended up at Remington's last night? I knew he thought she was interesting, but last night the look in his eyes screamed that he needed her. I smiled thinking about Harry finally being with a good girl. Remi was a good girl, we had a blast at the party last night, and it's not like she wont be around a lot. I approve of her and Harry if anything works out that is. My teapot screamed pulling me out of my thoughts. I fixed myself a cup. Eleanor must have been woken up by the noise because the next thing I knew there were arms around my waste and lips being pressed against my back.

"Good Morning." I smile turning around to see her. She looks up at me and smiles back, she still looks sleepy.

"Mmm Morning." Her face drops when she looks at my tea.

"What's wrong?" I ask confused.

"I was hoping we could go get Starbucks..." She mumbles into my sleeve. I laugh at her and kiss her forehead.

"We can go get you Starbucks. I just needed tea. Maybe the boys are awake? One of them is always willing to make a coffee run." I point out, and her face lights up.

"Oh yeah! I bet Harry would!" She runs over to the table and finds my phone. I run up and grab it from her hands urgently.

"Uhh, we should call Niall instead I think." Now she looks confused.

"Okay, but I doubt he's awake. Why cant we just call Harry?" She pouts.

"Because I think Harry is with Remington. I think." I answer her. Her eyes go wide with this surprised expression on her face.

"Is that why he came in here last night!? They didn't sleep together did they!? Oh Louis! Simon said you guys weren't allowed to mess with her!" Eleanor has this habit of exaggerating everything. It was adorable. I laughed at her and she still looked at me like she couldn't believe I didn't find this serious. "Louis! This isn't a good thing!"

"Calm down El. First of all, it's none of our business, especially because we don't know anything. Second of all, you need to keep this on the DL or no

Starbucks for you today. Third of all, I think this is awesome for Harry. Remi is a good girl. He needs that, and if you don't agree. Don't say it out loud." I squeeze her hand and she calms down.

"Fine, but I want coffee... I'm going to call Niall, and if he doesn't answer I'm making you go get it!" She shoves me and walks toward my bedroom. She turns around in the doorway. "I think you should try and get ahold of Harry though. The rest of the boys should be up soon, and keep me updated." She loved secrets. It was so funny, mostly because she was no good at keeping them.

"Yeah, Yeah." I shout down the hallway. I take the last sip of my tea and hear the shower turn on. My mind now torn, do I go check on Harry, or join Eleanor in the shower? I seriously contemplate it for a good 2 minutes before I decide to be a good boyfriend for the day, (to Harry, not to Eleanor) and have his back. I open the door to the outside of our flat and stick my head out to the hallway. I look around and see nobody. So I creep over to Remington's door. If it's locked I'll have to just call Harry and hope for the best, if it's unlocked we can make sure none of the boys find out about this, if that's what he wants. He should be sort of grateful that I'll be the only one giving him hell over this. I twist the handle to her door and it's open. I walk inside and there is no sound. They must still be sleeping.

"Harry!" I whisper shout. His shoes were at the door. I know he's in here. "Harry I know you're here! The rest of the lads are going to wake up soon! Harry! Remi?" No response, so I walk over to the door of Remi's bedroom. "Please, Please, Please, Please, PLEASE! Have clothes on." I say, opening the door.

"What kind of a girl do you think I am Louis? Jeez." Remi's says, she's sitting at the mirror in the corner of her room putting on make up. I look around and there is no Harry.

"Umm... I'm sorry, is Harry? Is Harry not in here?" I ask. Officially confused because I was so sure I was going to find him here this morning.

"Why would Harry be in MY flat?" She asks, smirking.

"Oh I don't know, because you lurrrrve him?" I tease her. She tsks her tongue again and looks at me surprised through the mirror.

"Louis Tomlinson! I do not! Stop it! We were just hanging out last night." She confesses.

"So he was here! That-a boy Harry!" I clap my hands together and smile, still teasing her.

"Stop!" she whines, smiling.

"Oh stop pretending you don't love it." I walk over to the bed, "You promise it's safe to sit here?" I eye her. I'm just being mean now. Her jaw drops in shock and I lose it. Falling onto the bed laughing.

"Louis seriously! You're horrible. Get out of here!" She says, throwing a hairbrush at me. I dodge it.

"You don't need to get so touchy! ...Unless you didn't have enough of that with Harry last night!" I wink. I couldn't resist. She screams.

"LOUIS! OH MY GOD!" She's trying to look offended and not laugh. She's not good at it. "I hate you! Harry left earlier this morning!" I'm laughing at her as she tries to push me down the hall of her flat. "We didn't do anything naughty and I swear to god if you tell the boys we did I will make you regret it and then some!"

"Sure, sure." I say laughing, opening the door to her flat. "So, do you want me to send Harry your way after I go talk to him now that you're all hot and flustered?" I give her my cheekiest smile and her eyes get wide.

"Get out of here!" she finally says slamming the door shut. I can hear her laughing on the other side of he door. "You're such a jerk!" she yells. I smile and shake my head, walking toward Harry's flat.