Shakespeare's Love Story

Chapter 8

They were back at Harry's house, and Harry was getting ready to get out of the car.

"Thanks for today, I loved it."

"I'd love to do this again," Louis said.

"How about next week Saturday? I'll take you out on a date."

"Great! I'd love to."

"I'll text you about it okay?"

"Okay, I'll see you...whenever I see you."

"Yeah," Louis agreed.

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye," he giggled.

Harry climbed out of the car and waved before making his way up the driveway. Louis waved back as he watched Harry walk towards his house. He sat back and frowned when he saw Harry frantically looking for something.

"Hey, Harry? You lookin' for something?" Louis shouted.

Harry pouted as he turned to face Louis. Louis saw him walking back to his car and he looked at him in concern.

"I left my keys in the house, and I don't think anyone's home, they said they were going to go out while I was on my date."

"I don't mind if you wanted to stay here with me, we can wait for them together. I'll put the roof up as it is a bit chilly as well."

"That okay?"

"I'm not leaving you out here for- God knows how long - in the cold, I don't want you freezing to death."

"Thanks" Harry blushed.

Harry slipped into the car and smiled kindly at Louis.

It wasn't long before Louis was humming a familiar Britney Spears song.

"'Oops!... I did it again, I played with your heart, got lost in this game oh baby, baby' come on Louis join in" Harry grinned.

"Oops!... You think I'm in love, that I'm sent from above, I'm not that innocent" they sang, and Harry winked at the end. Louis laughed out loud at his gesture, quickly covering his mouth when it was too loud.

"We're so weird."

"No, you're the weird one for making me join in."

"Heyy" Harry pouted.

"I'm sorry babe" Louis giggled.

They fell into silence after they had calmed down and Louis saw Harry staring down at his hands.

"Sometimes I like to look up at the stars on a night like this," Harry said as he turned to look up at him through his eyelashes, which Louis thought was cute. "I like to look at different shapes, and sometimes I take photos of them."

"Do you have any favourite constellations?"

"I like everyone, to be honest, they've got their own story to tell, which I love. I tend to make up my own stories and make them as weird and wonderful as I can. They're good for photos, especially when all the lights are off- sorry, I'm probably boring you with all of this, I get a bit carried with this sometimes" Harry frowned as he tried to avoid eye contact with Louis.

"No! no! please carry on, I'm interested in what you have to say."

"Thanks."

"I like listening to whatever you say, don't ever think I'm not," Louis said, grabbing hold of Harry's hands and looking deep into his questioning eyes. "I get to know more about you, and I want to know more about you."