Harry's POV
What the absolute fuck?
Theres a million questions running through my mind and I couldn't answer a single one of them. I've heard of deja vu but this was just....strange.
"Hey you alright? You're really quiet." Liam asks me and I hadn't realized we'd been driving for a while now. We were already about five minutes away from my flat.
"Uh yeah just-" I pause and think about what I'm about to ask. Is it creepy? I only saw him for like three seconds. If you don't count the time before I'd actually met him of course.
"-Um who was that?" I sit and wait for him to question me on my strange question. He probably thinks I'm some creep now that-
"Oh that's my mate Louis, well sort of we mostly just work together."
Well that was easier than I thought it would be. Louis...Perfect.
"Yeah so do you wanna hang out sometime? You seem alright and i've been meaning to try and get out more. Maybe not some crowded club next time?"
I snap out of my daze of repeating his name to see that we've stopped outside of my place already. What is it about this guy?
"Sure that sounds cool, give me your phone and i'lll put my number in." I reach out to grab his phone and say my goodbyes as I start the walk to my house.
As soon as I walk in I begin the process of undressing on my way to the shower my clothes reeking of alcohol and cheap cologne. I turn the water on steaming hot and let the water cascade down my body as I think about tonight. What would have happened if Liam hadn't have stopped that guy from pulling me out of the bar. I shudder and stop myself from thinking about it too much.
My thoughts eventually travel to blue eyes- well Louis again. I can't get him out of my head and it's been years since I could say that. The last guy I dated ended up having to move to Australia for a research program and I didn't even cry. Maybe it's irrational but it can't be a coincidence can it? I shake my head and decide that's enough thinking for the night.
I turn the shower of and wrap myself in a towel before heading to the kitchen. Yori hops on the counter and I get the message that she wants her dinner. I pour her food and grab a quick ham sandwich for me before heading to my room. I sit up against my headboard not really eating and failing in no longer thinking for the night. How do you know someone yet not know them at all? That's the question I can't seem to answer and Louis..well louis is a mystery that I plan to unravel. I quickly finish my sandwich and lay down with on thought on my mind. Blue eyes...
Soooo its been a little bit hasn't it? School kicked my ass but good news is I plan to upload another story and I could really use some feedback. Love you all!
~Avi
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Dreaming Fate
FanfictionThe au where fate plays matchmaker and life likes to screw people over. Louis has too much responsibility and dreams up the perfect pair of green eyes. Harry is stuck at the wrong job and can't get the guy with the 28 tattoo out of his head. Theres...