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Chapter 15: u

A very Larry chapter :)

Chapter 15: U

Louis looked down at the message Harry sent then back at the mailbox hoping he had the right address. It was a beautiful house really, a single story white house with flowers and hedges trimmed perfectly around every corner. Louis was in awe really, his house was a dump compared to this, considering his mum was never home, was his mum home lots? Was Harry close to his family? Louis walked up the porch stairs he took a deep breath before knocking on the door, taking a step back he observed the noises that came from inside. A loud voice screaming "I'll get it!".

"Hello Louis" Harry welcomed as he opened the door slightly, his hair was slightly damp due to probably having a shower and he was wearing a cozy jacket and some skinny jeans. Louis stared at Harry, observing the way he looked outside of his uniform, how the jeans perfectly carved out his legs. Louis coughed slightly and gave him a smile.

"Hey Harry, you ready to go?" He asked.

"Hang on a second, just need to get something. You can come in if you like" Harry said and walked back into his house waiting for Louis to walk in, Louis nodded and walked through the door, observing the surroundings. Harry's mum was baking in the kitchen and his sister was on the couch wrapped around some guy, Louis looked back up to Harry who was staring at Louis slightly.

"Oh hello! You must be Louis, I'm Harry's mother" His mum introduced and Louis extended his hand to shake hers.

"Nice to meet you Mrs. Styles" Louis smiled and she began to chuckle slightly.

"Call me Anne dear" Anne laughed and Louis smiled at her. He felt a small hand slightly tug at his jacket and he looked behind him to see Harry.

"I have something to show you" He said and Louis nodded following Harry into a corridor, as he opened the last door he realized this was his bedroom. It was pretty average as bedrooms go, blue walls and a white bed, photos framed on all his walls and a guitar placed on his wall. Louis wondered if he played, "Here"

Louis looked down to see bottles of nail polish scattered across the floor,Louis eyes wandered to Harry's fingers seeing they were coloured a black colour with one of the fingers painted pink. Louis sat down where Harry was sitting and his hand tingled as Harry grabbed it softly, opening one of the lids and grabbing the brush. Louis watched Harry intently as he painted his nails, his face scrunched up as he was concentrating.

"You are very good at this" Louis commented looking down at the one nail he had done seeing how perfectly in the lines it was.

"Just wanna make it good that's all" Harry shrugged and continued to paint them

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"Okay mum we are going!" Harry called as the two of them walked out of the bedroom, watching as Anne stared at them nodding, "Love you Gemma, love you mum"

As they closed the front door Louis felt his heart warm up, they were alone. Walking to the car he opened the door for Harry, seeing him blush slightly as he sat down in the car. Louis sat down in his seat and turned the car on, hating how quiet it was as he began to drive from their house. Harry shuffled in his seat, looking out the window at all the houses they were driving past.

"You tell me about yourself Lou," Harry began, "Considering I told you about me. It's your turn"

"I guess that's fair... Louis Tomlinson, i was born in Doncaster but moved here for mums work, i have no siblings but i do have a cousin who lives about an hour away from here. I like music, i want to become a singer one day,hopefully soon. Uh... not much to me really" Louis shrugged and stopped at the red light.