Awkward

Chapter Three

Chapter Three

Harry's POV:

 "Your no fun!" my friend Abbie giggled as she hit my arm. I had just beat her for the 10th time at Wii tennis cause I'm just that fucking awesome.  "I'm Dahh Boss!" I stood up, my hands in the air.

"Whoop whoop! The king is coming through!!" I smiled as I fist pumped around my dorm and lied down beside Louis only to see him smile and chuckle. His smile was so breath taking, the way his eyes crinkle at the sides.

"Want to play Lou?" I looked at him, he bit his lip; something he does while thinking. Then he shook his head, "Nah, I suck at the Wii." He chuckled and sat up, ruffling his fluffy feathery hair. One day I'd really like to touch it, maybe it's soft, maybe it's rough. I'd never know. "Awe why not!?" Abbie, my closes friend ever that's a girl pouted towards Louis. Her and Louis have gotten close in the past week, him and Josh haven't been talking lately either, I wonder what's been going on between them.

"Why? so you can win?" Louis laughed softly, something I've rarely herd, I always wonder why he barely laughs. "Yes! Please, please, please!" She pulled out her bottom lip at Louis and after a while he gave in.

I laughed watching them play, they both honestly suck, but Abbie won then they did a re-match. I couldn't help but watch Louis' button bum bounce a little when he jumped. or the way he laughed so hard at himself that we was bent over a little holding his stomach with one hand. Those little things I've noticed about him in the 3 weeks I've known him make him cute. I sure use that word with him a lot.... Cute.

Louis' POV:

I Plopped next to Harry, worn out and so done with the Wii, I suck at it so much. "Have fun Lou?" Harry rolled over so he was on his stomach propped up on his arms, above me. I nodded slightly and chuckled, "Yeah, and now tired." I wined like a little kid, moving around under his stare. He shook his head in amusement, that little smirk I grew to like appearing on his face. I randomly poked his dimple; something I've always wanted to do. He chuckled and raised an eyebrow at me.

"What was that for?" He smiled, still up on his arms/elbows. I shrugged, "I've always wanted to poke your dimples, their so deep." I couldn't help but laugh with Harry at the little perverted-ness in the sentence. That's one thing we have in common. After that I fell dead silent, Abbie left us alone as she had to leave the guy building after 9, for some reason our campus has a stupid rule like that, it's collage, why can't girls stay? We're not in high school.

I looked around Harry's dorm, it was small - like all of the dorms - and only has one bunk bed, usually there's two single beds, maybe he's one of those lucky people who get a dorm to themselves.  "Why is there a bunk bed instead of single beds?" I questioned quietly, my voice soft and low.

He looked at me and bit him lip, "Cause I live here alone, and they ran out of single beds, plus why not have a friend stay over once in a while?" He chuckled softly, making me smile.

"I'm tired..." I mumbled into Harry's pillow. He patted my head and laughed softly. "Then go to sleep."

"But my dorm is soooo far away."

"Sleep here you idiot." He shook his head with a small laugh. I smiled tiredly.

"But this is your dorm, I don't wanna-.." I yawned mid sentence and rubbed my eyes. "Just sleep here weirdo." Harry tuned the lights off and I think I herd him strip and get into the top bunk as I drifted to sleep.

~*~

"Ehk! Noo!" I squealed as Harry jumped onto me and started tickling me, I couldn't help but laugh, I'm very ticklish, and I'm ticklish EVERYWHERE. "No what?" Harry smirked, clearly amused of my laughing and how it's getting louder and louder by the second. "S-stop ti-tickling me!" I giggled and laughed louder until he stopped. I was breathing heavily underneath him, he was straddling as Abbie walked it.

"Woahh! Were you two...?" She trailed off her finger bouncing from me to him. We both quickly sat up, him getting off of me and we were shaking our head no rapidly. She put her hands on her hips, clearly not believing us.

"Oh really? then why is Louis out of breath and Harry straddling?" She smirked, thinking she's right.

"Cause he was tickling me." I pouted, crossing my arms over my chest. yeah, it looked like we were kissing but we weren't, it's simple logic.

"Sure, sure, whatever." She rolled her eyes and sat on the bed. "Just believe us." Harry rolled his eyes and got up, sitting next to her. She chuckled and shook her head, laying back on his bed. "You guys would make a cute couple." She said quietly.

 I lied back on the floor and stared up at the ceiling, why is everyone saying that?