My Cinderella (l.s) [COMPLETED]

XXV. Louis

It was Mayday and Louis was frustated at himself. He had been dating his dear Harry for around five months, yet he was feeling incomplete.

Louis' life could be described as perfect. He had the best boyfriend anyone could ever ask for, the most supportive best friend, and an extremely caring family--yet here he was, feeling frustated because something felt missing.

He already had everything, which was why he couldn't tell what was missing from his life. He even got himself a boyfriend, how cool was that?

Lately, Louis just thought of himself as greedy. No, he wasn't going to fall into the state of depression because of this, but he was certainly falling into the state of frustation. Did that make sense to you? Sounded better in my head, honestly.

Anyways, so one day, Louis asked Niall, "Am I a greedy friend, Niall?"

His best friend, who was currently eating sausages, raised an eyebrow in confusion at the sudden change of subject (they were talking about flying pigs at the time).

"Oh, is this about that missing thing again? You should just stop thinking about it, it's probably gonna come to you one way or another. But anyways, no, you ain't a greedy person. I am," Niall had answered to him.

And Louis did manage to stop thinking about it for quite some time, but then that feeling came back again. Extremely annoying. Poor lil' Louis just wanted to scream while pulling his hair.

After all, why would one try to get something more after he achieved perfection? What other word could describe that person other than greedy?

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"Harry," Louis whined. They were watching TV, but Harry was taking most of the space on the sofa. I mean, Louis knew that Harry was big. Harry was so big. But oh please, even a hedgehog needed some space.

Sighing, Harry finally leaned to the other side, making Louis whine his name one more time. So this was their position...

Louis was on the left side of the sofa, Harry on the right. Louis had been leaning to Harry's shoulder comfortably until Harry leaned to the other side. Now, Louis had nowhere to lean on so he was sad.

"Seriously, Lou? What do you want?" Harry asked, not even batting an eyelash at his boyfriend. He truly was trying to enjoy the movie, but he couldn't with Louis moving around like that.

Louis frowned. "Haz? Why are you so moody lately? You on your period or somethin'?" he asked. The last question was a joke to lighten up the mood, but it wasn't that successful.

Harry shook his head. "Nothing. Nevermind, I'm going to get fresh air. See you later," he said without a single explanation.

Louis didn't like the smell of this. Surely, it was too early to have household problems. They weren't even married yet. However, deciding it was for the best, Louis decided to leave Harry alone for the time being.

Later that day, Louis decided to try making some lunch for them both, but he couldn't find Harry anywhere around the house. Then, he remembered that Harry went to get fresh air. Sighing, Louis decided to just eat alone for the afternoon.

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"Ni? Well, yeah, it's Louis. Didn't you read the name? I'm not gonna ask for food--No, I don't really need money either... I'm not as greedy as you are, Ni. Well, the thing is; I think I did something wrong to Harry at some point.

"He's been really moody lately, like he would get angry at the smallest things, but yesterday went we went out with Liam, he put a wonderful smile on his face and didn't get angry at all. I think he's just angry at me. What did I do wrong?"

However, Niall didn't have an answer for that one. Louis updated him on his love life daily because he claimed that he was the Larry captain, but even Niall didn't know what he did wrong. Well, it was only logical.

Niall got his info from Louis, and Louis didn't know it, so Niall wouldn't know either.

Anyways, Louis waited and waited, but Harry wasn't home until seven P.M. Louis eagerly went to welcome him at the front door, but was greeted by a frown. Well, that's that. Did he get no fresh air?

"Harry, can we talk?" Louis asked hesitantly after Harry basically ignored him and went to the dining room. He closed the door and followed Harry like a lost puppy.

"Aren't we, now?" was the reply. Very informative.

Harry sat down, eating the meal Louis prepared for him, making Louis smile a little.

"Harry, are you... angry at me?" Louis asked, still hesitant.

Harry looked over at him for a split second before shaking his head to himself. "Not really, just disappointed at myself, but it's fine. None of your business, anyways."

And he was done eating.

One thing that sometimes Louis hated was the fact that Harry ate quickly despite his slow-talking. Said his mum told him to do so, so it had been a habit since he was a lil' child.

Then, Harry left and went upstairs to there room. Not sure Louis wanted to sleep there tonight, though. Last night was extremely awkward, Louis bet tonight would be more if he slept in there.

From outside, Louis could here Harry speaking on the phone, "No, Li. Yeah, of course he noticed. He's been with me all day. I know, but he's the one graduating, why would I invite him to a party that isn't even mine to begin with?"

What, what party is he talking about?

However, Louis didn't catch the rest of the phone call and soon, it ended.