Chapter 6: Four Years Later

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HARRY'S POV:

"Styles?" Louis asks.

I rise my eyebrows at him meaning 'yes'.

"When is your stuff getting here?"

"You know, I really don't know."

Louis has moved out of his and Niall's place and him and I bought a new house with he's new promotion he got at his work.

The house has, two master bedrooms, one for him and one for me, four other bedrooms a little smaller than ours but all four is equal in size, and four bathrooms, two for us, and two for the extra four bedrooms.

My things got shipped here from my old house.

Louis still hasn't really explained what he does for work. He always changes the subject when ever I bring it up for some reason. Sometimes he comes home with bruises on his hands, he tells me that's he dropped something that he was carrying on his hand.

It's hard for me to believe him sometimes, I mean I want to, but my natural habit for reading people's expressions come in and I end up not believing him. He hates it when I read it's expression.

"How did you and Niall meet again?" I ask randomly trying to recover from my darkness of an illusion.

"Is this a test? If I answer this will you do that crazy mind reading shit?"

"Language." I glare at him, "and no I won't."

He thinks for a moment then he giggles out, "At a busy café," he pauses. "Niall was sitting by himself at a booth, and all the other tables were taken and were all full when I stepped in the front door. Niall being the nice guy he is, he sees that I have no where to sit. He stops me before I walk back outside and tells me that it'll be fine if I sat with him." He finishes. "What about you, how did you two meet?"

I smirk at him, "mines pretty simple unlike yours Mr. Descriptive. We met at school."

He smiles at me, the sunlight in the room is hitting his eyes making them look bright blue instead of pale.

I stare at his complexion for a minute or two then he frowns at me.

"You are too doing that reading shit!"

"I am not! I'm just looking at you."

"So, you're checking me out," he smirks and hits a goofy pose.

"I suppose you can say that?"

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