Unhuman ≫ h.s.

The end (PART TWO)

Hi everyone this is sadly the epilogue... I'm very emotional and maybe that's why I've been writing and stopping. Putting it off, because I don't want to end it. Here it is my little villagers, that's your name btw. Have any of you actually ever read my bio? Okay enough of my nonsense enjoy the epilouge. -ozzie

Make sure to read the bonus update after this!

1 year later

It was nearly perfect, I say nearly because nothing ever is. At least not anything I've seen in my lifetime; Maybe Harry, but he was always the exception. My gaze shifted from his soft pink lips to his emerald eyes that flicked to me and then to the slice of pizza I held in my hands.

"Oh go ahead." I laughed, sliding my slice towards him. "Take it."

He threw his hands up in defense before grabbing the pizza gratefully, " What? I didn't say anything!"

I smirked, "Yeah? Well you didn't have to, if I didn't know any better I would think you love pizza more than me, but I do."

"Tis true." He smiled before giving me a peck on the cheek.

I heard sounds of laughter coming from beside me, I looked over and saw Louis trying to muffle the sound with his hands but clearly it wasn't helping. I scowled, before punching him in the shoulder.

"Oh what's so funny?" I frowned.

"You two with your puppy love, I came here for some average pizza and good laughs. Being the third wheel isn't exactly so much fun."

"Well than get a girlfriend, I'm sure many will find your quick wit amusing." I assured placing a hand on his shoulder.

"Maybe...I'm not so sure." He responded before shooting a wink at Harry.

"I do know some real cuties that you might fancy."

He almost looked like he didn't care. But a few seconds later he cracked and I could see how excited he was by the wild spark in his eyes.

"Alright make sure they have a nice personality. I can't cook to save my life so if they did that would be a great bonus." He said.

"What about hair color? You know some people are real sticklers about those kind of things." I asked.

He rubbed his chin for a second, thinking," honestly it doesn't really matter, I'm more concerned about who they are as a person."

"Long hair don't care kind of guy?" I added.

I saw Harry fidget in his seat beside me. "What the hell? What does that... Nevermind. This isn't eharmony, and your no matchmaker gnat. Oh god this is just really weird for me. You've made it very akward guys. You have." Harry said glancing at us.

"I'm sorry aha, Louis we will continue this later. Harry doesn't understand the struggle." I joked.

"Yes we will, I should be taking it off... but you guys got this?" He said pointing to the food.

"Yes you bum." I said ruffling his hair into a disheveled mess.

But to be completely honest he looked like god. Pretty damn close to god, he rocked the disheveled messy hair look. He doesn't even really try. Then there is me, who puts in effort, tries to be sexy and ends up looking like I've died.

He broke into a smile of relief, "Oh good cuz I didn't bring any cash, ahh well I'll be on my way. Always good to see you guys."

Louis sent us one more smile before heading through the door of the pizza shop, We waved him off, then he was gone.