just another love story. ||• L. S. •||

chaptie 10

When Harry finally agreed to play with me Niall, Liam, Zayn, and the twins came home. They went out for a slushy. Rude bastards.

"NIALLS IN THE HOUSE BITCHES!" Niall yelled walking into the living room. He smiled seeing me and Harry sitting close together.

"Is Larry together?" He sat in front of us smiling like a weirdo.

Liam then walked in holding hands with a girl. I raised an eyebrow at her. She wasn't that tall. About a couple inches shorter than me. Finally. She wore a neon T-shirt  and booty shorts with vans. She had brown straight hair with a couple streaks of blond in the end of her hair. She had little mascara on.

"Lads, this is Lexi." He announced the girl. She waved shyly and smiled.

"Hello Lexi. I'm Louis." I introduced myself and gave her a fake smile. Because honestly... She looks like a bitch. She gave me a smile wave.

"Since no one else is going to introduce themselves.." I stood up pointing to everyone as I said their names. "This is Harry, Niall, Zayn, and the twins, Daisy and Phoebe."

"Hey." Is all She said.

"Me and Hazza are just about to play truth or dare. Anyone care to join?"

"Me." They all said in unison.

I sat back down and looked at Niall. "Truth or dare?"

"Dare bitch" he said boldly.

"Okay... I dare you to go to the neighbors and ask if they want to share a banana with you."

He frowned But got up anyways. When he left I watched him from the window. He knocked on the door and waited for them to answer. Luckily the daughter answered the door. She the Same age as us. I watched as his lips moved. The daughter gasped and slapped him. When She shut the door on his face he walked back over here holding his face.

When the door opened he came in and sat back where he sat before. We all were quiet for a minute before I started laughing.

They started laughing with me. Except Niall. He frowned and held his face. I felt kinda bad for laughing. But the red mark on his face made up for it.

"Guys. Its not even that funny." Niall whined.

I calmed down a bit wiping away the tears from my eyes. "What did she say?"

"After i asked her if she wanted to share i banana, she got the wrong idea and called me a 'perve'." Niall sighed.

I laughed harder causing me to lean up against Harry. He stopped laughing and looked down at me smiling. I looked up at him and winked.

"Yeah, Yeah, Zayn truth or dare?" Niall huffed.

"Truth." Zayn shrugged.

"Pussy." Niall mumbled. "Do you fancy Perrie Edwards?"

Zayn's smiled dropped and nodded blushing. "Yeah.. i fancy her. She's amazayn."

"What the hell is 'amazayn'?" Liam chuckled.

"Its my name and 'amazing' put together." Zayn explained.

"That's stupid." I mumbled. Harry laughed from above me.

"Your just jealous." Zayn stuck his tongue out at me.

"Whatever poopy butt." I rolled my eyes.

"Louis. Truth or dare?" He raised an eyebrow at me.

"Truth." I decided. I'm to lazy to get up and move. And Harrys really comfortable.

"Do you fancy Harry?" Zayn smirked.

That caught me off guard because I chocked on my own spit. I sat up immediately and looked at the ground. Did I fancy Harry? I haven't known him for long.. But it feels like I've known him forever. He's cute, charming, funny, childish, and perfect.

I guess I do.. But if I tell him right now he'll find me weird and not want to be around me anymore. And if I don't then my feelings will be hidden from him.

"Well do you? Come on! I wanna know when I can start making Larry merch." Niall waved a hand in front of my face.

I didn't even realized i zoned out. I took a deep breath and nodded slowly not wanting to make eye contact with Harry.

"LARRY! LARRY! LARRY! LARRY!" Niall chanted fist pumping in the air. I blushed and hid my face.

"Louis... can i talk to you?" Harry whispered grabbing my arm and pulling me into the kitchen before i could say 'no'.

Once we were in the far corner of the kitchen he sighed and looked at me. "Were you lying?" His voices cracked into a small whisper.

"No. I was telling the truth. And i get it if you dont want to be friends anymore. I wouldn't want to be friends with a person who has a crush on me and i haven't even known them that long. That's just weird. I'm weird. I'm sorry i'm rambl-" i was cut of by a pair of lips against me.

It took me a second to realize what was happening. I kissed back wrapping my arms around his waist. He pulled back smiling. "You ramble to much Lou."

"Oh hush up Harold." I laughed muzzling his nose. "You know you love it."

"I kinda do." He laughed.

He stopped laughing for a minute before slowly getting down on one knee and taking my hand. I looked down at him and smirked.

"Your on your knees already. Damn Hazz." I laughed and slapped my knee.

He rolled his eyes and scoffed. "I'm trying to be romantic and your ruining it."

"Yes. Getting down on your knees in a kitchen is very romantic."

"Oh hushy." He took my hands and looked into my eyes smiling that cheeky smile he always has. I felt butterflies in my stomach when he kissed my hand.

"Louis William Tomlinson. Will you do me the honor of becoming my boyfriend?" He smiled hopefully.

I started tearing up. This is the most romantic way anyone has ever asked me out. And the best part? We're surrounded by food.

"Yes Harry Edward Styles. I would love to do the honors and becoming your boyfriend." I wiped away my tears with my hand and sniffed. He picked me up and placed me on the counter. "Your such a weirdo." I laughed.

"But you love me." He kissed me softly.

"I love you Hazz." I mumbled against his lips.

He smiled and mumbled back not braking the contact between our lips.

"I love you to Lou."