up in smoke

chapter five

Harrys P.O.V

I just couldn’t understand how, or why, and why tonight? All these thoughts going through my mind as I am carrying back extra: blankets and pillows into the living room for Louis and niall. As I enter the living room I stop dead in my tracks, there standing in my living room was an angel. No not the kind with wings who come to earth and take souls to heaven. This angel had a 100 more things beautiful about him. This angel had a smooth back clad with define back muscles covered in a ginger brown tan supported my hips girls can only wish to have. I gulp trying to remain the composure I had left in my body which I am sure was not much.

“Hey...Um I. here” Louis turns around smiling as I hand him the blankets dropping the pillows on the floor at his sock covered feet.

“Thanks love, we will be out of here first thing in the morning I promise” I nod trying to avoid any conversation just wanting to get into my bed and forget the fact that Louis will be sleeping shirtless only a few meters away.

“I will keep the bathroom light on, see you in the…well I actually have a class in the morning so I may not see you…until” I stop and ponder when will I see Louis again? I didn’t even to see him after I first ran into him but here we are discussing the next morning.

Louis shows me a smug smile saying that I don’t need to continue, and he starts to make up his spot on the floor.

“alright well… night guys” I look at Louis giving him a smile then to niall who was already looking at me, and for some reason that makes my checks flush. Feeling the all too familiar heat in my checks I look down and walk into my bedroom closing the door with a sigh.

Niall P.O.V

I am woken up by the loud crack of thunder followed by a flash that illuminates the whole living room followed by more thunder. I clutch the blanket to my chest burrowing my face in my pillows. I was never a big fan or storms as a child and I guess I just never grew out of it. After 10 minutes of the thunder continuing I stand up not knowing where my feet are carrying me. Next thing I know I am crawling into harry’s bed laying next to him. As the thunder gets louder I find myself clutching to harry’s side hiding my face in his neck. Before I knew it my eyes feel asleep taking me into a deep sleep.

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 soooo a bit of narry for you. sorry for the shprt chapter i didnt start until 8 and its about 9 now and i am shit tired. hope you enjoy the chaoter also i love to see feedback so please comment.

QOTC- what do you think will be harrys reaction when he wakes up, what will be louis?