Stressed, Depressed, & Boy-Band Obsessed [l.s]

~HarBear~

~Louis~

I huffed softly, still slightly pissed at Harry for being here with Michael, when he said he'd be at work- but wait... How did they all know each-other?

"Okay, Luke how do you know Harry and same with you Michael?"

Harry wiped his eyes quickly, before anyone noticed the small tears forming. Even thought I already had.

"I'd ask you the same Lou?" He said in a small voice.

I sighed, "Luke, Michael, Calum, and Ashton are all in a band named 5SOS, they're our opening act for the tour beginning next week Harry."

Harry frowned towards Michael, "You never mentioned, him." He said, gesturing to Luke.

Luke jutted out his hip and placed his hand on it. "I have a name, HarBear."

Harry's frown turned into a big, fat, full-on, glare.

"Don't call me that Luke." He seethed.

Luke chuckled softly and licked his lower lip, Harry looked away.

I coughed awkwardly, "Uh, so, what's your story then Harry?" I asked.

Luke's lips turned upwards into a somewhat smile, "We daaated, and him and Mikey are old mates. Speaking of which, we should probably get back to Calum, Ashton, Zayn, Liam, Niall, and Cher, before they get too old."

Harry huffed and eyed Luke as we walked to the car.

So, they had a past? Eh???

I can already sense how much Harry dislikes Luke.

This is going to be a loooong night.

***

~Harry~

I sat on the couch in the One Direction's boy's hotel suite. It was a very nice suite, over looking the quiet and calm town of Holmes Chapel. Buuuut, on the other hand, the 5SOS boys were here, along with Zayn's girlfriend, Cher, and the 1D guys, so it was louder than expected.

My heart clenched tighter every time I looked at Luke, and it had been a lot. I mean, he had been my first love, and heartbreak. His blonde hair swooped ever so slightly across his forehead, and he lay on the couch alon-

My jaw immediately clenched. He had his arms wrapped around the 'Ashton' dude, now. My head bowed in slight shame to be observing Luke so closely, when my boyfriend was walking right towards me. Louis came back into the room and sat next to my side, he breathed out slowly and Calum and Michael laid on the floor.

Luke noticed my stare, and he took advantage of it and pecked Ashton's cheek, which made him turn rosy red. My stomach grumbled in pain. I remember what those lips felt like, against my own skin. . .

Louis clapped his hands together and we all sat in a circle on the floor.

"Let's play some truth or dare, eh?" Luke stated. Everyone nodded slowly, or quickly in Cher's case, (She adores this game!)

My lips turned upwards into a grin, when I saw Niall reach over and hold Cher's left hand.

(Can I get an, 'awwweee'?)

My mine grew storm clouds in it, when Luke sat next to Ashton. My hands clenched, as did my jaw. My breath quickened and my mind raced with thoughts of past love, and pain, and hurt.

All I could say was:

"Yeah, let's play."

Luke smiled in return:

"Great HarBear."

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DAMN SORRY I LITERALLY JUST GOT MY IPOD BACK I FEEL LIKE SUCH A HORRID PERSON WOWZA.