STONE [larry stylinson]

3.

"Haz, fancy coming over tonight? I have a new box set I'd love for us to watch." He asked over the phone. Haz, the nickname I had grown to love. Louis and I have started a thing where we watch shows together, he does it mainly on my behalf as he just takes in the speaking part of the show, there's something about explaining what's happening on screen to him that makes me feel contempt.

"Yeah, sure Lou. Which one is it this time?." I speak my voice sounding hoarse so I cough a little. I had only now awoken thanks to Lou's call not that I minded.

"Around 4:30 pm sound good?." I smiled he didn't even have to question anytime would he find Just to get a moment with him.

"Yeah, that's fine. See you then lou." We say our goodbyes, hanging up the phone. I sunk back into my couch daydreaming about the beautiful boy that is louis.

It was now 1:30 pm, I like to sleep late. I normally like to sleep until 4 but lou always awakens me. I proceed to the bathroom and turn on my shower, something about showers are very calming and it's where I have my deepest thoughts. I take off my sunglasses and my clothes stepping into the shower, the warmth instantly hitting my skin. I washed myself and tried to wash my curly mane, I jumped out the cold instantly hitting me making me want to jump back in. I go to my dressing table and start to make myself presentable...I know louis can't see me but I still like to make an effort for him. I start staring at myself for a little too long and get lost in my own thoughts.

"Oh harry you have the most precious gift my dear, why on earth do you hide it." My mothers voice seeps into my mind. I shake my head trying to escape the memory, how can a burden be a gift. I can't ever take my sunglasses off as I'm afraid to harm someone, my mother believes I was blessed by medusa herself, silly.