Harry's POV.
As I slowly ease out of the Tomlinson driveway, I can't help but to sneak a peek back at the feather haired boy entering his home. A smile creeps up on my face, and I begin to drive away.
My lips still had the tingly feeling from kissing Louis' head. I don't know why I did that, but it felt like in instinct. Kind of like when a parent tells a child not to do something, but they are so tempted to, so they do that thing.
I lie sprawled out starfish style on my bed, thinking about who knows what, until I see lights reflecting off my ceiling from my window, indicating my mother was pulling into the driveway. Moments later, I hear the front door open and shut, and footsteps leading up the wooden, squeaky stairs. I hear my door open slightly, to see my mum smiling.
"Hey Harry. How was your day?" My mum asks sitting on my bed. I sit up to give her room.
I shrug and kiss her temple.
"How was work?" I ask. She shook her head and said, "Basically any other day."
I nod.
"How was your date with Louis?" She smiles and wiggles her eyebrows. I cringe at her choice of actions.
"Firtst, it wasn't a date. Second, please don;t do that," I plead. She rolls her eyes and ruffles my curls.
"But while you're in here, I need some adivce," I state uneasily. My mother nodded, also giving me an action to continue talking.
"Well, when Louis was here, I had a great time with him. We watched a movie, and eventually, we were cuddling. But not only that, he makes me happy. I know, its only been a week of really knowing him, but I feel like that he can ease my worry and woes. Everything about him makes me happy. His smile, voice, eyes. But what about Kendall? I care about her as well. She may not be as fragile as Louis, but she makes me happy too." I looked up at my mum for help, and she had her eyebrows furrowed, and indication that she was thinking.
"Harry this is on you. I would not push Louis into anything serious yet, though. He seems like a sweet and innocent boy, and I think there might be more to Louis then you don't know yet. Get to know him more." My mum said, standing up.
"But wait, what do you mean 'there might be more to him I dont know'. You have only seen him once," I explain.
My mum chuckles. "Harry, i'm a psychologist, I can tell by Louis actions that there is more to him" and with that, she exits my room.
I sleep on the thought of getting to know Louis more.
**
Louis' POV.
The weekend goes by in a flash, and soon enough, its Monday, yet again.
I go about my routine, putting a fluffier sweater for the surprisingly quick dropping temperatures. Soon enough, I am sitting on the bus, with an over enthusiastic Niall talking about how he drank an entire case of beer by himself.
I crinkle my nose. "Wow, want a sticker for the accomplishment," I ask. We both laugh, and the bus stops, and on boards a very gorgeous Harry Styles. Harry's eyes meet Niall's and Louis' and he smiles at them both.
Before iwould forget, he shot up and opened his notebook to their song project.
"Ive added more for the chorus-" i was cut off by Zayn, who grabbed Harry and dragged him to the back of the bus.
"He doesnt give a shit!" Zayn shouts over his shoulder.
I roll my eyes, which Zayn catches and he isnt bery happy by the action.
"Did you rolls your eyes at me?" Zayn growls from the back of the bus. My face fell when he saw Zayn trudge after him, in the front of the overly crowded bus.
I flinched when Zayn raised his hand at him, and he squeezed his eyes shut when a fist collided with my nose, Almost falling over from the impact.
my eyes filled with tears and his hands flew up to his nose.
Zayn was about to strike again, but stopped when Harry's voice boomed through the bus, and everyone was silenced.
"What are you doing, Zayn?!" Harry yelled, pushing Zayn aside, to check up on me.
"Lou, are you ok? I'm sorry he did that" Harry panicked, and brought me into his arms.
I start chuckling, he was overreacting over a bloodied nose.
"Haz, I'm fine" I smile at him.
"Haz?" Harry smirked.
My face turned red and I looked down.
I hear Harry laugh and I blush even more.
At this point, the bus is loud and obnoxious once more, and Zayn stood there confused out of his right mind.
**
3rd Person POV.
Lunchtime rolls around, and Harry finds himself waiting by a certain feathered hair boys locker.
Looking down both ways of the hallway, he catches the tiny boy coming from chemistry.
He smiles, and Louis blushes and opens his locker to throw his stuff into.
"Hey Harry. You sitting with us again today?" Louis asks, looking over at Harry.
Harry nods and smiles at Louis once he closes his locker.
They made their way to the lunch room.
They find their friends at the table, but they see a new face at the table. Zayn. Louis deeply sighs, and Harry smiles sympathetically at the smaller boy.
They walk over, take their seats, and receive a few hello's from the boys.
In the beginning, they all talk and joke about whatnot until Zayn interrupts.
He starts going on endless apologies to Louis, and how he never meant to hurt him.
When Zayn finishes, Louis is flabbergasted (that word omg).
Zayn said Sorry to him. It only took 3 years though...
"Zayn.. I don't know. I have trust issues, and you know that,And you broke our little trust bond." Louis put finger quotes there. "But if you can prove to me that I can trust you once more, I'll forgive you." Louis finishes. Zayn smiles widely, and Hugs Louis over the table.
Louis laughs, and they all pause to hear someone clearing their throat. Louis sat back in his seat, to see a glaring Harry. Everyone at the table couldn't help but laugh at the face he was making.
"Jealous type, eh?" Niall says, smiling and raising his eyebrows.
Harry scoffs and rolls his eyes.
"Not at all." and they stop there.
Liam decides to ask the one question that Louis dreads.
" Lou, lunch is almost over. Aren't you hungry?" Louis stiffens, and stares at the eight pairs of eyes stating back at him.
Louis sat up and cleared his throat. "I had a fairly large breakfast." He lies.
He could see Niall shaking his head, and the other three just nodding. Tension of the table is rising but it was quickly forgotten when the bell rang.
They all got up for their next classes. Niall stayed behind and thought for a moment Was Zayn even sincere about the apology?
Yay an update like 475 years later! I also finally moved in so quicker update now! praise the Lord amen!
