Written by TommosFreak. AGAIN. Lawl. People are starting to wonder if I will ever write this story cx
Harry's POV
I opened my eyes, before rubbing them with my palm. A few moments passed as I waited for my blurry vision to go back to normal. I let out a slight sigh before looking around. "Lou?" I called out and waited. Nothing. All I can hear is the voice of the hash rain hitting the window. Looking over at the clock, I felt anger rushing through me. Twenty minutes past midnight. Where the hell was he? He should be home by now. He's never out after midnight. What if something happened to him? I shook my head at that thought. He was probably just having fun with Eleanor. I gritted my teeth at the thought of her. They broke it off a long time ago, did she have to stick around? And always hang out with Louis, and being so close. I let out a slight chuckle. What was I doing? Getting jealous over this stupid thing? Eleanor? As if Louis would hook up with her when he's got me (Would he though?). Getting off the couch that I dozed off at, I walked to the window. I could barely see a thing with the rain covering the window. Letting out a sigh, I put on my coat and got outside. Sitting on the front porch, I ran a hand through my hair taking the curls off my face as I waited for that one familiar car to come along.
Louis' POV
"Come on, you have to admit; that was fun" Eleanor said laughing, and I laughed along nodding my head "It was better than the last one we saw, what was it called again?" I asked looking at her with a smile. We had gone to catch a movie, like we always do when we hang out. This time we watched Rise of the Guardians. And honestly, it was the best animation film I've seen in years. "ParaNorman. but that one was good too" Eleanor said and I shook my head. No way! Not in a million year could you compare zombies to Jack Frost. He was a legend, and extremely hot for a fictional character. To be honest, even though I've had so much fun with Eleanor, I couldn't help thinking about Harry through the entire thing. "Thank you for tonight" I said with a genuine smile as she stopped the car in front of the apartment. "Next time, stand up to him. Don't act like a loyal dog waiting for his master to get home" She said seeming annoyed of Harry. I just nodded before getting outside and quickly running to the front porch.
"Man, it's cold" I mumbled as I got my keys out to unlock the door. "Then, you should've worn something heavier" Harry said, though his voice tone seemed cold and creepy. I quickly looked up at him and let out a slight breath "You scared me!" I said chuckling at myself, getting frightened like a little kitten. "What are you doing out here?" I asked as I noticed the door was unlocked, probably because he was outside "Waiting for you" He said as he stared right at me. I wasn't looking his direction, but I could feel him staring. "Well, I'm here now, so let's get inside" I said, finally looking up at him with a small grin. "Where were you?" He asked without even moving an inch. "I was out with Eleanor, I left you a note" I said as I walked forward and stood next to him. The next thing he did really shocked me; he moved away from me. So now it was my fault that I wanted to have a little fun with my friend? "You mean the 'you can eat without me' and 'don't wait up' note? Yeah, I read that" He said obviously pissed. I knew I shouldn't have written that, but it was the first thing to cross my mind.
Harry's POV
I was so angry at him that I couldn't even look him in the eye. I don't know where this rage is coming from, but it's definitely not going away easily. "You could've called, told me where you were" I continued, my head down, my eyes taking interest in my shoes, my curls hiding most of my face. "I did. Check your phone. More than a dozen of times. No reply" He said defending himself. Oh, right. Niall closed my cell phone after the first call from Louis. He didn't want the 'clingy boyfriend' to ruin our time. "So, how's Eleanor? Still has the hearts for you?" I asked, ignoring the whole phone thing since it was my fault. Or Niall's. I'll blame Niall for now. "Haz, is that what you're upset about?" He said laughing slightly as he moved closer to me. This time I didn't move away. I can smell his scent. His warmth. I'm craving his warmth. But, no. I can't. Not now. I can't let him see me like this. He's standing right in front of me, probably waiting for me to look up at his soft and heart-melting smile. But I can't. "Come on, Haz. We've been through this many times" He said as he crouched down to face me "We're just friends, you know that" He said as we stared at each other for a moment, the only thing separating us were my curls.
