Moments ( A Louis Tomlinson Fanfic )

Chapter 4

A/N This isn't going to be a long update.  I've had alot  of homework the past few days.  I was thinking, what if I only updated once a week.  But I would write everyday in my spare time and save it, and at the end of the week, put it all together and upload that as a big update?  Idk yet, comment telling me what I should do :P  BTW, Gunna do some POV changing in this chapter so you can see what other people are thinking, what you find might be interesting.. ;P

Sami's POV

I fell asleep to Louis' breathing and his arm wrapped around me.  I must've fallen asleep during Toy Story last night and he carried me here.  So much I wanted to just lay here for awhile longer while he slept, but I just couldn't sleep.  So, as quiet and gently as I coulde, so I didn't wake him up, I wiggled out of his grasp and out of the bed.  I opened the door and crept into the lounge room.  Empty.  Just what I thought.  I walked down the stairs and made my way to the kitchen.  I walked in not expecting anyone, but to find Harry attempting to work a waffle iron.  It was actually kind of funny.  Half-made waffles still in the iron, while he keeps checking to see if their done, while hitting the iron and knocking batter onto the floor and counters in the process.

Harry's POV

I was trying to work this waffle iron (which by the way, was working a lot better than last time..), when I sensed someone had joined me in the kitchen.  I turned around, surprised to see that it was Sami.  What was doing up this early?  It was only like 8 o clock.  

"Good morning"  I said trying to be polite, and to trying to hide how tired I really was.  Niall kept me up all night with his snoring since he's in the bedroom next to me.

"Good morning. Having trouble?"  She asked.  Then I noticed. I turned around to see my waffle iron smoking.  I quickly took a fork, grabbed the waffles out, threw them in the trash, and the iron in the sink.  Smooth Harry, smooth...  

"Nope, not at all!"  I managed to stumble out in the process of cleaning all that up.  She started laughing quietly, careful not to wake anyone up.  Oh my, that laugh was cute.  Now I see why Harry liked her.  Her laugh.   ....And her face...and her body...alright...NO!  HARRY! YOU CAN'T LIKE YOUR BEST FRIENDS "ALMOST GIRLFRIEND"! IT'S NOT RIGHT. But, who said he has to know...right?.. it's not like im gunna kiss her or something. Maybe, I could get her to start talking, then I could get to know her.

"So what are you doing up so early" I decided to start with.

"Just couldn't sleep I guess. You?"

"Niall."

"Niall?  I'm not quite sure I understand."  She looked confused.

"Niall. He snores. LOUD.  And his room is at the end, so i'm the only one next to him."

"I see.."  She looked to the ground and started twirling her foot in the awkward silence. AND WHEN YOU SMILE AT THE GROUND IT AIN'T HARD TO TELL, YOU DONT KNOW-OH-OH YOU DON'T-NO. I will not result to singing my own songs in my head for things, that's just cheesy.   Dangit.  The conversation barely started and it's already grown silent.  Great.  

"So, I hear you like Louis."  I asked.  Stupid question.  Go ahead Harry, go ahead and make a bigger butt out of yourself in front of her why don't you?

"I think it's pretty obvious."  He smirked in sarcasm and started laughing.  That laugh was so adorable, I had to laugh with it.

"So what'd you guys do last night?" Alright, now to get details.  Is she the kind of girl that sits up and talks all night, or is she the type to get what she wants from a guy and then goes to sleep?

"I don't remember."

"Whoa here." She started laughing more.  Hey, maybe i'm good at this whole making jokes without trying thing..unless that was a pity laugh...

"I honestly don't remember, the last thing I do was watching Toy story with you guys, and I guess I fell asleep and Louis brought me into his room.  I woke up this morning, and couldn't go back to sleep. So I came down here."

"Alright, that sounds more reasonable than I was thinking." I gave her a sly smirk and she knew what I was thinking based off the look on her face.  

"You little curly-haired perv, Harry!"  She couldn't say it with a straight face, that was a good sign.

"Hey! In my defense, I could say the same to you, Ms.Allready knew what I was thinking."

"Cause you smirked!"

"Don't blame the look!"  I did some weird thing with my eyebrows hoping to get a good reaction out of her.  This just made her bust out laughing even more.  This was going quite well...what if she likes me too?

"Do you want to come join me in the living room?" I offered.  She agreed and I sat down on a couch and she sat right next to me.

Sami's POV

I never knew Harry could be funny on a personal note.  I got the impression that he was the out-there comedian that just made the hilarious jokes when everyone was around.  But i'm not complaining, Harry was hysterical.  

I got comfortable on the couch,  Leaning my back up against the other end, and putting my feet up and over the top.

"So whatsup?" I asked, trying to pick up a conversation.

"Sami, can I ask you something important?" Harry asked out of the blue.  

Alright, wasn't expecting that..

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Hey guys, I told you it wasn't going to be a long update. I can barely keep  my eyes open, i'm so tired.  So what do you think??? Harry likes Sami!   Are you team sweet and adorable Louis?  Or team funny and flirty Harry? Comment your side.  Rememeber to comment what you think of my once a week update idea. :)

P.S A picture of 'Alexa' on the side! :)