Its complicated...

Chapter one

Louis was 16 when he first saw harry. Louis' Mum was a close friend with Harry's Mum, they had known each other for a while but Louis was barely ever invited into their gatherings, until today.

The blistering cold air captures in my lungs as I walk along the small slabbed pavement up to the house, wishing I could be back in my room under my warm covers. Mum is walking up the path behind me so I decide to ring the doorbell as my mum had her hands full.

As the door opened a tall brown haired, green eyed boy stood at the door. He was tall and had tattoos all up his left arm. His hair was shaggy and curly at the same time, but it was perfection. He was, perfection.He greeted us in with a welcoming smile as my mum barges past the both of us to reunite with her best friend like she's not seen her in years. The truth is they seen each other last weekend but I let her have her moment.

I turn to look at the tall boy now walking over to what seemed to be the living room, he hasn't said much.

"Your mum drag you into this too?" The tall boy says from the living room just loud enough for me to hear. I giggle. I never giggle. What's going on with me, I can feel my palms sweating and my face getting red, must be hot in here. 

"Haha yeh shes been asking me to come here for a while" I say as I walk through to the living room.
I go to sit down on one of the two sofa's.
"So what your name?" The boy laughs while asking.
I had almost forgotten we didn't even know each other, it felt like I had known him for years.
"Louis, and yours?"
"Harry".

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Heyyyyy so I don't really know what I'm going to do with this I've had it in my drafts for a while and just remembered I had it...

Hope you enjoy!!