the reunion (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 3

Louis POV

Harry blushes more when I said "cute Harry". But that's true. He really looks cute with his curls and his dimples. I'd love to touch his red lips and... No! No, no, no! Please not! I can't have a crush on my best friend! I should stop thinking about him. I know that I'm interested in boys and not girls anymore. But... But not Harry.

"Haz? Can we watch a movie?"

"Course. Witch one do you like?"

"I don't know... But without that much drama and action okay?"

"Okay... Hmm... Ah! I got an idea! Just wait here while I make popcorn? You can lay on my bed if you want."

He then goes and I look around his room. It's cool and big. He's got a bed for two people and a small mirror. Everywhere are poster of bands and pictures of different countries. He has a small tv and on his desk are many folders and pencils. His room looks more like a girls room and I don't know why.

I go to the picture of us when we where maybe 9 or 10 years old. We are looking at each other and laughing. It's taken on a playground and it looks really cute. Harry didn't have curls in that picture but now it looks hot. I want to twirl his hair around my fingers and lean my head against his chest and then he would pull me closer and I could smell him...

"Lou? What are you thinking about?"

I jump and turn around where I can see Harry. What did he say?

"Lou? You okay?"

"Ye-yeah. 'M sorry."

"It's okay so here is my favorite movie. Do you know it?"

Shit! Not Love Actually! I really like that movie but I can't watch that with Harry who I can't stop thinking about.

"Cool! Of course I know that one. I like it."

"Nice. Let's sit down on my bed okay?"

He says and sits down next to me that our shoulders and hips touch. How can I concentrate on a movie when Harry sits so fucking close to me?! When Love actually starts I really can't concentrate on it but I force me to look at the screen.

10 minutes passed by. 20 minutes passed by. 30 minutes passed by and I don't know what happened. Then I can see Harry staring at me. I don't look at him and just wait if he looks back. But he doesn't. Then I turn to him and he still doesn't look away.

"Haz? Are you daydreaming?"

No response.

"Haz? Are you there?"

Still no response.

"Hello?! Haz?! Are you okay?!"

"Hm...? What did you say Lou?"

"What where you dreaming about?"

"Uhm... Well... Nothing important."

"And why did you stare at me?"

"Uhh... I-I don't know."

Harry's head turns white and then red. And because of that I giggle. I giggle. I giggle. I GIGGLE??? Shit that's so stupid!

Harry POV

I blush because I thought of him. Of HIM! I mean of course you sometimes think of your best friend but that was different because I thought about his lips. His beautiful, pink lips. And about his eyes. These eyes are the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen. His eyes are blue. But not only blue, it's like the sky...

"Haz!!! Wake up! No daydreaming! Even if my eyes are beautiful. Stop thinking about them."

Shit!!! Why does he know that?!

"Why-why do you know that I was thinking about your eyes?!"

"Haz, babe, it was a joke!"

Louis POV

No! Shit, what did I say? Babe? BABE?! No, shit! I didn't want to say that. I... just... well I couldn't stop it! He will kick me out of his house!

His eyes widened.

"No! Sorry, Haz I-I didn't want to say that! Sorry! Shit!"

I stand up and run out of his room. I can hear him calling my name but I don't stop. But than he rushes in front of me and stopped me running. since he's bigger than me I have to look up.

"Lou! It's okay, yeah? It's okay. Please don't run away. Please!"

"But I... I didn't want to say it. Im so sorry, Haz, I'm so fucking sorry!"

"Lou it's okay! Really! It's okay, I swear! Please just don't let me alone!"

He says that when his mobile phone ranged.

"Sorry Lou it's my mother! Wait here okay? Please don't go, yeah?"

"Okay."

"Hey mom! ... No Lou's still here. ... Oh, okay ... Can-can Lou stay here? ... Thanks, mom! I love you so much! ... Okay we can call Jay! ... Bye! ... Yeah, love you too!"

"Lou?! You can stay here for the night!! My mom has to stay in a hotel course the streets are too full! We just have to call your mom! Do you want to?"

Shit!

"Yeah, of course. I'd love to!"

"Can you ask Jay while I make something to eat? I can make pancakes if you want."

"You can cook?"

"But just a little bit."

"I would love to eat pancakes!"

"Okay... So call you mom."

"Yep! ... Hey mom! ... No everything's fine. But I got a question. ... Can I sleep at Harry's tonight? ... Please mom!!! Anne has to stay in the city and he'd be alone. ... Thank you!!! ... I love you too! Bye!"

I'm allowed to stay here. One part of me is a little bit scared that i stay here because I don't want that something like calling Harry "babe" happens again. But a bigger part is happy about that because... well... Im alone with Harry for the night!