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__________________________ As much as Harry tried for the next few days, he couldn't get the blue-eyed boy off his mind. He had met a lot of people in his 18 years of life, but he couldn't deny that Louis had the most intriguing personality and his boyish looks made him even more irresistible. The boy had come home all bubbly inside, only to physically face palm when he had realized that they hadn't exchanged numbers with Louis, meaning he had no way of contacting him.
He'd considered driving to his house to pay him a casual visit, but decided against it since it was far too sudden and he didn't want to come off as the clingy type. But to cut things straight, Harry got easily attached to people and he feared that he was already becoming attached after spending a couple of hours with the boy. He placed a book mark inside the book he was previously reading and stood up from his sitting position, heading down the hall to his housemate- Liam's room.
He carefully knocked twice and pushed the door open slightly, sticking his head in to make sure Liam was dressed- he'd learnt that forgetting to knock could result in walking in on a very naked Liam; the boy had a good body, but it was a sight which he would not want to walk in on again. Luckily, he was clothed, lying on his bed watching what seemed to be a Netflix series on his flat screen TV. He looked up once Harry's body appeared at the side of his bed.
"Hey buddy" he smiled, sitting up so the younger boy could join. Harry sat next to him and draped his head over his lap and tried to take interest in what he was watching.
"Just a bit bored, that's all" he replied. Liam hummed and returned his gaze back to the TV. Harry stayed quiet for a bit before he spoke up again,
"Liam, do you know a Louis?" he asked and Liam began to slow his motions of running a hand through Harry's hair. He thought for a moment before responding,
"Are you talking about Zayn's roommate?" Harry shrugged since their conversation hadn't drifted to the more personal parts of their life,
"Very British? Small? Brown hair? Boyish? I think he has green ey-" Liam listed but was automatically cut off by Harry,
"Blue eyes." He corrected and Liam rolled his eyes,
"Okay my mistake, blue eyes, but what about him?" He asked,
"I just wanted to know if you had his number?" Harry explained and Liam shook his head,
"Well I don't have it, but I could always ask Zayn for you?" He suggested, and Harry instantly frowned,
"Zayn? I don't think he's very fond of me." He said quietly and Liam chuckled,
"Of course he likes you, Zayn's just a bit... Blunt I guess?"
"He said I'm gay." Harry deadpanned and at that, Liam laughed.
"But you are Harry"
"Yes, but he didn't mean it in the nice way" Harry added and Liam just laughed,
