XIII. Louis

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ATTENTION!
I might not update from Dec 29-Jan 2 because I'm going somewhere where there is no signal stuff. So, yeah.

Go on ahead!

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I smirked as Harry fell down to the lake with me. He easily swatted my hand away and went up to breath. I swam up with him, laughing when he shivered from the cold water.

"You're so mean!" Harry said, pouting at me and oh, did I die. His pout was absolutely adorable, and his red plump lips made me just wanna die.

"Yeah, right. You did the same to me earlier," I said, rolling my eyes fondly at him. And the next thing I'm going to tell you is very cheesy so get ready.

My eyes suddenly found his. Green met blue and everything just felt so right. My eyes were hypnotized by his and it seemed that we were the only one that were there, and the world didn't exist at all. I didn't want this moment to end.

The beautiful silence was suddenly cut off by Harry splashing water at me. I shrieked and for a second, I forgot how to swim and nearly drowned before regaining my consciousness--even though I had been conscious--and swam up again.

I glared at him, though I didn't really mean it, and went to splash at him. However, he had swam away from me. I watched him swim away from me, my mind elsewhere. Damn, he's fast. Harry definitely was good with his hands and feet, very good.

I shook my head. Not the time to get a boner, Tommo.

I tried to chase him, emphasis on tried. I cursed when I realized he had swam so far away from me because I took too much time in watching him swim. I tried to catch up but the gap between us was getting bigger rather than smaller.

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"Are you still cold?" Harry asked me worriedly. It was very touching that Harry cared so much for me, but then again he might be like that to other people.

"N-no... No," I croaked out, but it was as clear as day that I was lying to him. I was shivering so bad, my teeth were chattering.

My hands gripped the green towel around me tightly. The lake water was very cold, but it wasn't cold when I was swimming. It only took effect when I got out of the water and that effect was me shivering, and Harry taking care of me.

Ah, this is so nice.

Harry sighed. "Let's go home."

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I'll tell you a secret.

Harry makes the best pancakes ever! And, well, every other food, too. Let's just say he's the best chef ever.

I was happily eating the pancakes he gave me, it was like my third, still wearing my wet clothes and using the same green towel. "Are you really that hungry? We just ate," Harry asked with an amused face.

"Yes, I am! Chasing you is a lot of work, you know?" I huffed, but continued eating anyways. Harry smiled at me one last time before going upstairs. I shrugged an continued eating.

Once I was done, I just left the plate and glass on the table because I never tidy anything. Too lazy to.

Harry came back downstairs with come clothes. I raised my eyebrow at him and he started rambling, "Since I assumed you didn't bring any clothes, I thought you might need some, so I brought some of my clothes for you. If you don't want to use it then it's fine, it might be a bit bigger than your usual clothes though, because I don't have clothes your size. Again, it's fine if you don't want to use it, I just--"

"Harry, stop. I'll use it, okay?" I cut him off with an amused grin on my face. He was so cute, but his rambling took hours because he was so slow.

"S-sorry," Harry apologized, looking down at his feet with a blush on his face. "The bathroom is upstairs. It has a sign on it so you definitely can't miss it."

I nodded, thanking him before going upstairs. I looked around. Each room had a sign on it. The house was decorated very nicely and it looked like every bedroom represented who the owners were. Harry's room, Gemma's room, Anne's room, Bathroom--found it.

I got inside and was instantly jealous. My bathroom only had a shower and a sink in it while this was like in the hotel. I've never really been to a hotel, I just saw pictures. I couldn't afford those expensive stuff.

The tiles were white, the wall had some carvings on it. The sink was white and very clean, and so was the bath tub. Oh, and there was a shower.

Yeah, just like in hotels.

I wanted to bath there, preferably with Harry. Ugh, why do I have to have such a dirty mind?

I quickly changed into Harry's clothes and me being me, I sniffed the clothes. I smiled dreamily when I smelt Harry's scent on it.

"Louis? You there?" Harry called from outside, snapping me from my thoughts and making me jump.

"Huh? Yeah, yeah," I replied, going outside out of the bathroom.

Today had been a good day.

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