More than we seem (1D Louis/Harry)

What's wrong with me??

HI Again Guyyss!!!

Im so happy that you like the story!! when I saw the comments I quite literally did a happy dance.

The story will mature in the later chapters with all different kinds of plot twists and awkward situations... xD

This is very much a Louis Tomlinson x Harry Styles slash, so if you don't like this kind of thing, i suggest you don't read this ;)

P.S The story will be from Harry's POV until it says otherwise :)

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I tried to ignore the feelings, tried to turn my attention back to the movie, but it wasn't working. All i could think about was Louis touching my leg like that.... i know he only means it in a friendly - Best Mates kind of way, but...... No, i shook my head wildly, causing me to get odd looks from the other boys. "Falling asleep Haz?" Louis said smirking at me, still stroking my leg. My face went  pink, luckily i don't think Louis noticed, instead all five of our attentions turned to the knock on the door. "PIZZA!!!" Niall exclaimed happily. "I'll get it!" i said a bit too quickly. Getting up, Louis groaned as he could breathe freely again. My face continued to pink, so i hurried towards the door and opened it. Standing at the door with about 5 pizza boxes was a young girl about 16-17. She had dirty blonde hair, with it plaited to the side of her head so it drooped down her shoulder, she had bright blue eyes... kind of like Louis'..... OH C'MON HARRY! there's a hot girl infront of you and you can't stop thinking about your best mate. I mentally slapped myself. I looked up, expecting a girl standing there awkwardly while i stared into space, but no... she was shaking, a HUGE smile spread across her face.

Shit...

"OI HAZ WHAT'S TAKING SO LONG? WHERE'S MY PIZZA?" the thick Irish accent yelled around the corner. The pizza girls face lit up, obviously recognizing the voice. Then she could barely try to contain her excitment as a curious Zayn walked up behind me wondering what i was doing. "Haz why are you--" He looked at me then glanced at the pizza girl. "Ohh" he figured it out. and then? that ear piercing scream. She dropped the pizza and started frantically jumping up and down screaming. "OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, I DELIVERED PIZZA TO ONE DIRECTION!!!!" 

Crap!

I held my hand up gesturing her to stop screaming, but she didn't. This was bad. There were loads of girls in our building, everytime we left the hotel, we had to leave one at a time so we didn't arouse suspicion. But she was screaming as loud as she could, i heard doors open and lifts make that 'ding' noise as they went to discover why a strange girl was bursting her lungs out. Zayn jumped infront of me and slammed the door shut. "but my pizza" Niall said pouting. Louis and Liam were now by the door. "No time for pizza now mate" Liam said with his arms crossed. Niall looked at Liam shocked. "No time for pizza? i can't believe you even used those words together in one sentance" he huffed. Louis put a hand on his shoulder. "Well think of it this way Niall, You could go out there and retrieve your pizza, and get ripped apart by fangirls. OORR, you can stay in here, where it's safe, and live out your little Irish life. Can you stand to be hungry for a couple more minutes??" He patted Niall on the head patronizingly. Niall hung his head, "fine" he said unhappily. The screams outside the door grew, just as i thought, the pizza girl attracted atrention.

"THEY'RE IN THERE!!!! ONE DIRECTION!! WE LOVE YOU!!!!! ZAYN YOU SEXY BEAST, MARRY MEEE!!! I LOVE YOU HARRY!!!! LOUIS YOU SEXGOD!!! NIALL, NIALL, NIALL!!!! LIIIIAAAAAAAAMMMMMMM!!!!! HAVE MY BABIES!!!"

The screams continued, I started to panic. How are we gonna get out?? I looked at the other boys. Zayn was cursing underneath his breath, Liam ran a stressed hand through his hair with his eyes planted on the door, Niall still seemed more worried about his pizza, and Louis, was just calm. His eyes were focused on the door, his hands were both in the pockets of his favourite red trousers, and his face was as normal as ever. I looked at his eyes, there wasn't a hint of being worried or panicked. Then the blue irises turned to me. Louis looked at me for a second, then smiled. Not a smirk or that goofy grin of his, but a genuine smile. My face burnt up, when does he ever look at me like that?!?!?