More than we seem (1D Louis/Harry)

16. Birthday 'fun'

Hey again guys!

I actually have an excuse for not updating this time!!

Homework.

Yes, yes i know the most used excuse in the book but seriously! MY ENGLISH TEACHER HATES ME!

Im in year 10 and if i don't get my daily intake of Larry i'll breakdown...

But anyways... if you haven't already heard of my new story  "All because of you" i MIGHT start later in April because first i need to know how many of you are actually interested. So vote and comment on the introduction on my profile if you like the sound of it and if there's enough people willing to read it then i'll start it.. if not.... well i dunno.

But lets get started

There's another song in the side bar to listen to that goes with the chapter! so listen and read people :D

This is very much a Louis Tomlinson x Harry Styles slash fic so if you don't like this kind of thing then i suggest you don't read this ;)

The Ratings will change as the story matures....

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Liam's POV

9:00am

I've been lying here for... who knows how long. I didn't sleep, i've just been thinking. Infact i don't think anyone slept last night. Besides Louis. He no doubt slept like a baby.

I can't believe i let my emotions out so easily, over one little thing. Well i guess whatevers going on with Louis isn't exactly 'little' but i shouldn't have lost my head like that, especially not at Harry. I know how difficult this has all been on him, not to mention he must be pretty confused. I just have to be supportive and try to stop Niall from screwing with them again.

My stomach growled for the third time in the past minute so i decided to get up. As i walked down the hallway i checked in on the other boys as i passed their rooms.

I opened Harry's door.

No one there.

Harry? up early? okay then...

I made my way over to Niall's room and opened the door.

No one there

Okay so the two most likely to stay in bed all day aren't in bed at 9:00am. That's a bit weird... But there's one other person who hates getting up more than both of them.

I opened Zayn's door and peeked inside.

No one

What the hell?

"Where are those guys?" i muttered to myself. I turned around in the middle of the hallway and walked back towards Louis' room. I opened the door really slowly and peeked inside.

He was there, but he wasn't sleeping. He was reaching up to the top of his cupboard and pulling down three large bags. He smiled to himself, looking into the bags then said "He's gonna love these"

Well i'm glad he's happy. It was really strange, the second i managed to knock him out of his little trance, he went back to normal. He went upstairs and had a shower and when he came back down he had shaved, washed his hair, changed his clothes and had a huge smile plastered on his face like nothing had even happened. But I know there's something wrong. He may be very good at hiding it but i can just tell.

Now he still looks like normal Louis in the morning, his hair slightly messier than usual, his pjama pants twisted to the side and he's shirtless. I can only imagine how Harry would be feeling if he was in my place.