Eighteen and up.~Ziall~

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A/N: I am so sorry but I couldn't edit I had noooo time!! its just a quick update.

Harry's P.O.V.

  I drove longer than I needed to get to Louis' house but I guess it was because I was too nervous to see him. So I guess I'm a douche for leaving Niall's dad but I need excitement, and for some reason I just feel like with Louis I'll find it.

  Actually I've always had a bit of a I would fuck him crush ever since he started in the porn industry.

  Louis: Come on where are you its cold over here.

   I smile at the way he's worried If I'll show up you know, it counts so much to me that someone cares if I show up.

  Harry: if its so cold you better have blankets warmed for me.

  I was iffy on sending that, because I dont know if he's thinking about our relationship advancing in any way.

  Louis: no need for blankets when you have me lol jk.

   I hate the just kiddings when texting..was he or was he not kidding. Soon enough I arrive at his condo and I really started to sweat..I mean I was proper nervous for some reason.

  Louis: I see you...

  I smile down at my phone and then look up to his window to see a big smile on his face. We've been texting ever since he found out he was positive..and ever since Its been non-stop sarcasm and butterflies.

  I get out of my car and quickly move to get my bags and portrait. I walk to the stairs and stalk up them, I looked at my feet because I knew my face was red, I was just so nervous.

  "Hey Harry, uh hey." I stop and turn around..Leave it to me to walk straight past Louis and embarass myself.

  "Oh shit yeah I'm sorry." He takes my bag and the portrait and gestures for me to come in.

   I feel him walk in behind me and watch as he kicks the door shut with his foot. He was wearing a simple t-shirt and shorts..but he had trainers on as if he'd been working out prior to my arrival.

  " Uh do you want anything to drink?" He asked as I looked at his condo a little, I haven't actually been inside..It was reallly nice.

  "Yeah, sure...you have a nice place." I answer, while I follow him to the kitchen, the lights were off throughout the kitchen yet he still continued to the fridge to get us a few beers.

  "Yeah, nothing like you and Liam's home though." He says with a shimmering smile.

  He hands me a beer and we both make our way over to the couch. I sit down almost hoping he'd sit right next to me..but he sits two cushions away from me.

   "So how have you been feeling?" I question, my eyes were on him and his brown hair...his long lashes,and finally his blue eyes.

  "I don't know..when ever I sneeze or get cold I'm scared I'm dying.." He says with a chuckle..his hands pushed through his tangled hair.

  " Yeah, you'll be okay really..I've had it for about 6 years..and I feel great..you just have to eat right and exercise." He rolls his eyes before swigging his beer and grabbing the remote.

  His finger nails were painted blue and I just chuckled at him.

  "You paint your nails?" I ask before I lean into the couch, I was beginning to feel a bit more comfortable since he was acting so calm and normal..

  " Oh haha yeah...I did yesterday because I was bored, have you never painted your nails?" He asked before grabbing one of my hands and checking for any evidence.