Chapter 12

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Half way through the End game Louis had fallen asleep in his bowl of popcorn, Harry glanced over at him thinking it was the cutest thing he'd ever seen.

"Taylor I think it's time for you to leave so I can put Louis to bed he's exhausted.

"Oh come on Harry~" Taylor whined as she got onto his lap. "I'll  take him to bed and you and me can have some fun down here. He won't mind. He will be happy for us." She kissed his neck up to his jaw and then to his lips.

Harry kissed her back in the heat of the moment but instantly regretted it. But it's not as if I'm with Louis.. but I like him I do like Taylor in anyway possible. " Harry thought

Harry pushed her off "Just go  okay ,leave!"

"But you kissed back, you know you loved it " Taylor scoffed

Harry ignored her and picked up Louis carrying him upstairs. "By the time i come back down I expect you to be gone. Harry shook his head

Harry put Louis in his bed and kissed his head. "I love you my dear." Harry whispered before going back downstairs. Louis finally allow the tears to fall down his face. His heart broke as he cried in silence.

Harry POV
Harry went back downstairs to find Taylor still their on her phone waiting for him.

Harry sighed "Get out , Get out , Get Out! " he yelled making taylor flinch out of her seat.
"Fine alright I'll go.. but call me yea " taylor walked to the door and left.

Harry sighed and sat down on the couch falling asleep . The next morning Louis woke up and went downstairs to the kitchen to make himself some breakfast. He had puffy red eyes from crying last night.

Louis head was throbbing he didn't know why all of sudden these feelings just come rushing through him . He almost feel pathetic for crying but whatever.

Louis took out the frying pan and starting mixing up some pancake batter , he poured some in the pan letting it cook for a few minutes. He flipped the pancake causing some hot oil to splatter on his arm. "Ah!! " he winced.

Harry woke up and rushed into the kitchen and grabbed his wrist. "Are you okay?" Harry said with concern laced in his voice. Louis looked at him feeling some sort of happiness that Harry cared about him but also mad for having Taylor kiss him and he kissed back. "I'm fine." Louis said coldly pulling his wrist out of his grip and continued to cook the pancake.

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