I open my eyes to the sound of running water coming from the bathroom and look around to find I'm in Louis' bed, alone. My eyes widen in surprise but I stay as I am. The last thing I remember is Louis and I falling asleep on his couch, watching Adventure Time.
Louis is in the shower and I'm here, between his sheets. I find it interestingly domestic. Nice.
"Fuck.." I hear coming from behind the bathroom door and the shower instantly stoping, making silence. "Fucking cast".
Seconds later, the door in opening and Louis is coming out of the bathroom, small towel on the free hand, wet hair stuck to his forehead and towel hanging loosely around his hips, water glistening over his torso turning his tattoos into a shiny work of art.
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{NOTE THE WET HAIR AND SHINY TATTOO ;) }
As I notice Louis turning to look at me, I close my eyes again, faking that I'm asleep cause he can't know that I'm staring. I disguisedly watch how he dries his hair off with a towel and reaches for some boxers.
Oh.
He is about to take the towel off and even though it's something I've been dying to seeI can't let it happen, cause he deserves his own privacy. I start turning around on the bed, as if I'm waking up. To face the wall.
I wait some time and then I turn again, this time opening my eyes for real. To show him I'm awake.
"Mornin'" he says. Bright smile on his lips , eyes shining.
"Hey" I say, my voice coming out deeper than I expected.
"Umm, I didn't want to wake you, but I'm afraid we're a little late" he says amused. But fond stare not leaving his face.
"How late?" I ask, sitting up on his bed, dizziness coming back at me like nearly every morning. I fall back on the bed as before, closing my eyes.
"You still sleepy? I thought you slept for long Harold" he laughs.
"Nah, just a little dizzy" I sit up again, this time standing up and going towards the bathroom.
"Are you okay?" He pauses.
"Yeah yeah, no worries" I smile.
"Okay then, you sure? We can skip first period having that we have already lost half of it" he suggests, pulling on a white tee.
"Nah, lets go" I say "the sooner we get there the better, I've been skipping classes like crazy lately... Do you have an extra toothbrush?" I ask
"Sneaky Harold... sneaking classes?" He laughs and I playfully glare at him, demanding an answer. "yeah under the sink you have them, just pick one"
