Maybe I Hate You//L.S.

Lucky you

[Louis P.O.V]

Harry broke the eye contact and walked off leaving me on my own with thoughts again

I wish I could do something but I'm sure what I could do best at this moment is to stay where I am

"L-Liam" I mumbled to the phone as soon as Liam picked up the phone

"Where are you, Lou" Liam whispered back, I almost forgot he's working "are you okay?"

"I arrived and I just met H-harry" I answered him softly, not sure if I could let out a sentence without breaking my voice

"we'll try to be there as fast as we could, but don't worry I'm sure Harry would understand "

"No DO NOT tell him anything but he just cut himself when he c-cooks" I rubbed my face aggressively

"Fine but you can't keep that to yourself forever" Liam sighed from the other line "Give yourself a break I don't want any of you go through Uni life with life in the way"

"Yeah...but please be quick Liam, I c-can't... I don't kno-"

"I understand, I will be there soon lou"

"Thanks Liam, see you"

"See you Lou"

I got on my heels hesitantly along while after, walking in the kitchen just to see Harry buried his face in his arm on the kitchen table

"H-Hey" I whispered not wanting to freak him off, he looked up from his arms instantly

If eyes could kill I swear I would be dead by now, I wish I could just disappeared and oblivious him right at this moment

"What do you want?" he sneered and I almost taken back by his sudden deep voice

I haven't heard his voice since I came in but I'm sure he sounded like he wants to beat the shit out of me

"I j-just want to check if you're ok" I mumbled under my breath not daring to look him in the eyes

"Yeah still alive, now move the fuck out of my face" I could guaranteed I never thought Harry could turn into this one, he was the sweetest boy I've ever known when we were young

"S-sorry" I slowly made my way out but stopped when I heard Harry snickered

"What a pair of huge disgusting ass you got, anyway"

"I was just checking on you, you don't have to be such an asshole to just reply" I turned back facing him, couldn't control my sass when someone makes fun of my ass

It's not like I tried to work on it

"I'd do whatever I want and I want you to fucking get out of my face" he walked up to me, pushing me against the wall behind me

"Well sorry, I should have told myself to obey some douche when they spit shits" I send him a death stare, what the fuck is going on in this kids brain? Has his brain dropped somewhere along the years?

"I could just knock you like a nail right now, should I just slam you out of my way?" Harry smirked, grabbing my shoulder hard pushing as hard against the wall again

"Get your worthless hand off me before I-"

"What the fuck is going on here?" Zayn crashed in the place "Harry put him down now!" Zayn warned firmly walking up to us

"Lucky you, he came on time or I swear you would be dead by the next ten second" Harry let go of me strongly before he went back to his oven

"What the fuck?" Liam walked in behind Zayn and followed by Niall is just as shocked

"Yeah Liam get used to it I'm not going to share my room with this little shit" I chimed in

"When the fuck did I talk about having you in my house at all" The asshole stared at me in disgust

"Both me and Niall's room are small and Harry you got the biggest among us all, so you could share it with Louis he's moving in for Uni" Liam walked pass us checking in the food "And this is 'Our house' not yours Mr. Styles"

"No, Whatever reason I'm not living with that ass" I cut in "I'd rather sleeping on the couch"

"Not the right time for you to butt in, little shit" Harry huff in disbelief

"Shut the fuck up you prick-"

"Can I eat yet I'm so hungry it's been a long day" Niall groaned "Come on Louis just sit down, what is up between you guys anyway?" Niall put me to sit on the dining table
I ignored Niall question cause after all everyone looked just as confused as I am, with the mopped hair asshole

Zayn followed when Liam and harry bring the food in

We finally settled in with our plates, before I have my first bite Harry kicks my leg hardly, I sent him a death glare just to receive a smirk from him