my angel l.s

chapter #13

the next day around six in the evening, harry decided he was going to go out with zayn and celebrate him being on the show.

so, he simply picked a fun party that was happening, and laid out his clothes : sparkly silver dress with a white faux fur jacket with some white high heels.

he goes in the mirror, starting his makeup and everything, wanting him to look perfect.

today he surprisingly felt confident and not insecure, maybe a bit of it being because of louis sending harry cute quotes and messages on imessage.

harry and louis have quickly gotten to have a friendship, in the span of four days. it seems weird cause of how quickly they were to cooperate and just talk to each other and it being just four days but harry and louis have this magical spark and they're just discovering it.

he continues getting ready, deciding to be light on his makeup.

when he finishes, he goes and does his hair and puts on the dress and shoes, posing in the mirror.

"let me post this on my snapchat." harry gets on his phone, going to the app. he gets in the position, taking the photo and then putting as the cap 'headin out xx'.

not thinking about it much, he goes downstairs with his clutch, waiting by the door to get picked up by zayn.

meanwhile...

   "oh my gosh, you literally ate all the popcorn again! i'll go make more." liam gets up, going to the kitchen. louis just pauses the movie, going to his phone and seeing if anything happened.

oh, harry posted something on his story, he thought.

he went to go check it, expecting a picture of his cat or zayn, but instead it was something way more different.

his body.

his perfect flawless body, as louis would describe.

in a tank top sparkly loose dress, that shows everything, which is what makes louis interested in the photo.

his jaw falls slowly, continuing to stare and go over all his curves and just the middle of his chest makes louis want to faint.

seriously, faint.

and the caption doesn't make it better either.

'headin out xx'.

which means, other people will be seeing this in person when louis is seeing it over snapchat.

louis sighs, biting his lip a bit as he wants to take a screenshot desperately, but knows harry would know so he continues his staring.

"bro, what's got you shaken?" liam asks, sitting by louis. louis debates showing him, wanting it all to himself for him only to see.

"um, this picture harry posted on snapchat. he looks so, so, oh my god." he shakes his head, looking blankly at his knees.

"i've never seen you look this way, even when you were dating that one guy who you said you had a strong attraction to him." louis looks up at liam, grabbing his remote.

"well, harry is different. too different. i don't want to talk about him either, so please don't bring him up, again." liam apologizes, then leans back. louis starts the movie, putting his photo by him, just incase harry decides to upload anymore.

"whooh!" harry dances energetically next to zayn, who's dancing also. they grab each others hands, just enjoying themselves and not noticing people taking videos and pictures.

harry has had four or five drinks, and he can say he is a bit drunk.

zayn's also tipsy, but is a bit more knowing of what's happening.

"cmon zayn! dance with me!" he grabs zayn's hands, dancing, and harry turns around the dances on zayn a bit, his hips moving.

zayn moves with him, feeling the music as he does.

harry feels zayn's hands going around his waist, naughty girl on currently, and they move against the beat.

people film and watch them, being entertained.

while they do that, harry and zayn continue to be in their own world, having fun.

"louis, you might wanna look at this." liam comments as he hands louis his phone and eats some of his pizza. louis takes it, tapping the video once for the audio and watches it.

his jaw drops and he gasps at harry's dancing, biting his lip quickly when he looks at his hips.

"oh my gosh." louis mumbles, locking liam's phone and putting it down, taking a breath. liam laughs at him, shaking his head.

"if you're so flustered, go see him at the party and get even more flustered but be happy it's a face to face sighting." louis shakes his head, then grabs a pizza.

"no, i'm just gonna let him have his fun and not ruin it by mini louis happening and me being embarrassing and stupid and just annoying." louis eats a bit, looking at his knees.

"okay, even though that's incorrect, whatever you say man. let's go play fifa, i'm bored." liam picks up his controller, and louis does the same, getting on his xbox.

harry smiles at zayn drunkenly, then looks at his lips. without thinking, he kisses him on the cheek, or goes to, and zayn turns which makes them kiss on the lips.

harry pulls away after a couple seconds, his face going into zayn's neck, giggling softly.

"you're so pretty, you look like a god." harry slurred with a giggle, kissing zayns neck.

zayn gave a wide grin and laughed. "harry that tickles."

harry licked his lips and purred, "good." he kisses his neck again then giggles more into it, not noticing fans are getting videos of this happening.

louis sees this, getting more and more jealous, wondering how and what their status is.

are they friends?

with benefits?

or just friends who kiss here and there..

louis really hopes he doesn't have to compete with anybody, he really hopes. he just wants harry to himself, and all to himself.

so, when his thoughts were revolving around harry and everything was harryharryharry to him, lets just say he was pretty excited when the familiar curly lad called an hour and thirty minutes later, asking for a ride home.

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