Two ghosts

Eight

Harry could feel Louis's eyes on him. He really could. Louis wasn't good at hiding his stares and pretending to be doing something else. He made it very obvious when he was staring st something.

Harry had pretended to be on twitter but once again he was back on the Tumblr app. Reblogimg photos of Larry and pretending to be a fan while he talked about them and himself.

Although he made the account just about 3 weeks prior and he hasn't posted much, he has over 1.3 million followers already. And yeah it doesn't sound like a lot (to him) considering he has over 20 million followers on twitter but this was different. No one knew this was him, he's been pretending to be some random guy.

The followers also knew he was a guy (and that he wasn't at all interested in girls). That was definitely a reason why so many people followed him but no matter how many times he was asked for a selfie, he denied saying he liked his privacy and didn't want his face floating around the internet. Not the case though.

Another factor was that he had posted a very detailed fluff about Louis and him together. It had taken him almost the 3 weeks he was on the site. The boys are very very busy so it was hard for him to get alone time to continue to write. It turned out fantastic.

He made himself an alpha and made Louis an omega. It turned out to be 9000 words. Harry went to a speed dating thing the same time Louis did because he wanted a mate. After he met Louis, that was the only thing on his mind. And after that it was fluff and very minor smut. He had a blast writing it.

Harry broke from his thoughts when he heard a door close. He looked up to see Louis walking out of the bunks with his tightest pair of jeans. He held in s snot and watched Louis walk "Sexily" towards the couch.

"Hello, dear Harold," Louis said as he sat down next to Harry, almost too slowly to be considered normal.

Harry held back another snort and nodded,"Hey Lou."

"So, what are you doing this fine day?" Asked Louis.

Harry switched to the twitter app and held his phone up. "Twitter..... still."

"Oh." Louis hummed and nodded.

They sat in silence while Harry followed a few random fan accounts. He pretended not to notice all the Larry posts on one account as he followed it.

"OKAY! Can you just kiss me again? I'm tired of playing this game. Can you just properly sno-"

Louis was cut off by Harry pulling him onto his lap and kissing him quickly.

"Shut up," Harry exclaimed.

"Okay," he breathed quietly as he leaned onto Harry's shoulder.

Harry pushed forward to kiss him again.

A few minutes later made of them making out, Louis pulled away first and looked at Harry.

When Harry opened his eyes a bit after, he was met with the sight of Louis on his phone and laughing.

"You have a blog dedicated to us?"