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Harry’s POV
As Louis walked away, I saw him turn back to look at me. He probably thought I was an idiot, getting that close to him. I tried telling myself it meant nothing, but inside, just thinking about it gave me butterflies. I sat on the bridge, staring at the moon for what seemed like hours, before I began to head home. Hopefully there were leftovers for him, because his stomach was growling like an angry lion.
I sighed, and kept walking. I was barefoot, my shoes in my hands. That feeling never left me. That feeling of passion, having someone you adore being so close to you. I smiled, thinking of how sweet he had smelled when he was inches from he.
I mentally slapped myself. I need to keep this under control. There is no way anyone can find out how much I love Louis. What? I didn’t mean love. I meant like. Yeah, no one can find out how much I like Louis. Plus, he would never feel the same way.
I snapped out of my thoughts as I reached the house. Walking in the front door, a sweet smell came from the kitchen. Someone’s making night breakfast!
I walked into the kitchen, still dripping, when I saw Louis was the one who was cooking. He heard me slosh up behind him and turned to smile and me. Oh how he makes me melt. He had changed into dry clothes, and I considered doing the same. I left without a word spoken and proceeded to the stairs.
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“Louis, this is amazing!” Niall proclaimed, while me and the boys grunted in agreement. I had no idea Louis could cook this well without poisoning us. The pancakes were phenomenal. Louis laughed, licking his finger and wiping syrup from my cheek. My face heated up and I pretended nothing was wrong.
Once my plate was empty, along with the rest of the gang, we decided to watch a film. We had a type of schedule, so it was Niall’s turn to choose.
He picked Never Say Never (obviously) and popped it in. Louis and I sat on the couch, laying down, Louis’s head on one side and mine on another. Niall sat on the floor in front of us. Zayn and Liam were sitting on the recliners on either side of the room. When it was about half way over, Louis got up to get popcorn for everyone. Niall, who’s eyes were glued to the television, had a huge smile on him face.
I almost laughed at him.
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