|Harry|
"Louis" I say.
Louis removes his hand from his mouth and slowly looks up at me.
"Y-yes?" He answers.
"Ugh, never mind" He nods and goes back to eating.
I look at Zayn and he is just staring at Louis. Weirdly. After Zayn caught me looking at him as he looked at Louis, he nudged me. Ow.
"I'm gonna steal Harry for moment, if that's alright with you Louis?" Zayn ask.
Louis looked up at him, nodded, then put his head back down. He was staring at his lap, where his arms wore. Before I can ask why he needed me, Zayn pulled my sweater and lead me out the restaurant.
We stop by the buses. Zayn just stared at me. Odd. I pick my eyebrows up signaling him to "talk". I want him to explain why he came over to me in the first place then drag me out here leaving Louis alone.
"What's up with you and Louis?" He finally talks.
"Nothing"
"Stop lying"
"I'm not lying. We were just talking until you showed up" I protest.
All Zayn did was nod.
"That's it?" I say.
"Kinda"
"Kinda?"
"I know you like Louis"
"So?" Why does everyone care I like Louis? I'm not even sure if I really like him. He is perfect though. Louis was different from every other boy. He was no douchbag. He was no loser. He was Louis.
"Are you going to ask him out?" He asks.
"Zayn, I barely know him. And I'm sure he likes girls, not guys" Before Zayn can say anything, everybody was coming out of the restaurant.
We must have been out here for awhile. Everybody passed us two getting on the bus. I saw some boys pushing and shoving, girls pointing then talking, our group on our bus, then Louis. He was walking by himself.
Louis waited to get on the bus. As he waited, he looked around for something or someone. As he kept looking around, he caught my eyes. He caught me staring at him. He blushed and a smile grew on his face. I smiled back at him. I turned my head at Zayn. He gave me 'go to him' look. I thanked him and ran to Louis. Zayn was behind walking. I got up to the small boy and greeted him.
"Hey, sorry Zayn just needed to talk me about pointless stuff" I apologize.
Louis nods and gets up in the bus. I follow him from behind. When I got on the bus, I expected Louis sitting in front but he didn't. He kept walking down the aisle. I followed still.
When he stopped, I stopped. He looked at the seats and sat down at the one him and I sat at last night.
I sat next to him but when I did, our hands touched. I froze. I didn't know what to do. I waited till he did something and he did. He didn't push his hand away, no he entwined them.
Louis freaking I don't know his last name was entwining our hands together.
I felt like I was gonna fan girl. But I couldn't. I was gonna ruin the moment if I did.
But he didn't end it there. He started moving his thumb in circles on my hand. That's when he killed me. That was one of my biggest weakness. Him doing that made me wanna melt like a marshmallow melting into a s'more.
God I sound like a pussy.
I wanted to move a little but I feel if I do, he's gonna let go of my hand. I dint want him to do that.
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