Harry: ‘This cannot be happening…’ You cry out loud closing your eyes in frustration. ‘It’s definitely happening…’ Harry steals that last bit of hope, making you stamp your foot on the car floor. ‘We are spending New Year in the car.’ Harry announces the thing you already figured out yourself. You were standing in traffic for half an hour now and there was no movement at all. ‘If you hadn’t been waiting so long to dress yourself, we would have been on time.’ You mutter under your breath while folding your arms. ‘We would have been at Liam’s place, happily enjoying our diner, but ooooh no. Mister Styles had an idea for a song and that had to happen ten minutes before we had to leave.’ You were looking forward to this day for so long and this was definitely not what you expected from it. ‘Hey! Miss complain! It’s going to be a very good song and-‘ But suddenly you both jump up from all the cars starting to honk. And when you both look at the dashboard, it said 00:00. ‘Well that’s great. The year starts and we’re fighting over nothing. What a shame.’ Harry pouts, making you roll your eyes. ‘It’s not exactly nothing, you-…’ But you can’t finish your sentence, because before you can say anything more, you feel Harry’s lips touch yours and you instantly forget what you were even mad about. ‘Happy New Year, gorgeous girlfriend.’ Harry whispers against your lips, giving you shivers all over your body. The kiss lasts for seconds, just like you love them and you don’t care a single bit that you are sitting in a car now. When your lips part, his happy eyes meet yours and you smile at him. ‘Sorry for complaining like that.’ You kiss his nose to ask for forgiveness. He smirks back at you before he kisses your lips one last time. ‘You’re forgiven, little one. Now help me find a way to get this bottle of champagne open. Liam doesn’t need this one anyway.’ He grabs the gift you bought for Liam to thank him for inviting you all, and starts to unwrap the paper at the top. ‘You’re driving, you’re not getting more than one sip of it.’ You smile while taking the bottle away from him. He frowns at you, trying hard to prevent his lips from curling upwards. ‘For a minute there I was happy to have you here with me, but now…’ It makes you laugh and place your hand behind his neck, pulling his face close to yours again. ‘Shut up, you dork.’ You say, just before your lips touch again, making you feel very happy to be here with him.
Louis: You had been friends with the boys for years now. And this year you were spending New Year’s eve all together. It’s a great feeling to have them all there: Liam, Harry, Zayn, Niall, Sophia, Gemma, Lotti, Lou and… Louis… Louis was probably the one you were most excited about. With Louis it had always be more than friends. You didn’t feel the same with the other boys. You had that special connection with him, but still you couldn’t find the guts to actually tell him you like him. ‘It’s almost midnight!’ You hear Niall yell, coming with new drinks. You’re all together in a club in London, celebrating New Year and having fun. But it’s when you hear Niall say the words, you notice an important person is missing. ‘Where is Louis?’ You ask Harry, who you saw talking with him just a couple of minutes ago. But Harry shrugs, while looking around the place for any sign of Louis. ‘I don’t know. He was here just a minute ago.’ He replies confused as well. It makes you nervous, because it’s only a minute away until the count down and you really need him here to celebrate it with you. ‘Has anyone seen Louis?’ You ask the rest as well, cursing at the fact that you can’t see a thing above the crowd. But nobody seems to know where the lad went. The dancefloor is packed and you are not able to go and search for him otherwise you’ll be missing out yourself. Your heart starts to beat faster when you suddenly see the numbers appear on the screen an everyone is counting down. ‘TEN NINE EIGHT…’ Where the hell did he go? ‘SEVEN SIX FIVE FOUR’ You don’t even take the effort to count down with the rest. You just keep looking around hoping to see Louis pop up. ‘THREE TWO’ It’s too late now. He’ll never make it on time. ‘ONE!!! HAPPY NEW YEAR!’ Everyone is shouting and you just feel awful that your favourite person missed it. ‘God. That’s a sad face to start a new year with.’ You suddenly hear a very familiar voice sound behind you. And when you turn around you meet the blue eyes you were looking for the whole time. ‘Will you let me make you smile?’ He asks, tilting his head just a little bit, making your heart skip a couple of beats. And from the moment you start nodding, you suddenly feel his lips on yours, and your heart stops, just like the world around you. You only feel the warmth of his lips and the butterflies going crazy in your stomach, making your lips curl upwards from the moment the kiss ends, giving him your biggest and happiest smile. ‘That’s better.’ He smiles back, before leaning in for another, more passionate kiss. The second one in many to come. And you never felt more ready for a new year to start. A new year with him.
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