August 9th, 2011
It's been a year since we became the most popular boyband in the world and also a year since I've known Harry and the boys. "Louis, oh Louis" I hear the cheeky boy sing. We have been sharing flat since the X-factor as ended and I loved it. Also we thought it would be easier since me and Harry are extremely close. "Yes Haz" I yell, using the nickname I gave him. "Come here pleeeeeease, I need your help". I roll my eyes and walk up the stairs, my feet dragging up each step. I push his door only to find him sitting on his bed, just in his boxers. I blush at the sight and look down smiling. Wait! Why the hell am i smiling and blushing? I shake the thoughts out of my head. "Whatcha ya need" I ask. He looks up, his curls falling, covering his eyes. "I cant find an outfit to wear, help me" He whines and falls back into the bed. I chuckle and walk over to his closet. "Hmmmm" I whisper. I then see my favorite outfit of his, a blue blazer, white shirt, and black skinny's. I mean his favorite outfit, duh. I toss them to him and accidentally hit him in the face. "Hey" he laughs, I laugh along with him. He grabs the outfit and examines it. He smiles "Lou, your a GENIUS!" I laugh and roll my eyes. "Yeah yeah, I know" I wink. "I'll go make some breakfast, while you get dressed", "Awww thanks boobear, I LOVE YOU" I hear him shout as I'm walking down the stairs. I grin as i hear him say it, wait wait wait a damn second. Why on earth am i grinning when he just simply said love you in a friendly manner. Ughh I don't know why I'm over reacting about every single thing Harry has been doing to me today. Maybe I'm just getting sick or delusional. I laugh to myself and go to the fridge and grab a dozen eggs. As I cook the eggs I quietly start to sing One Thing. "Shot me out of the sky, your my kryptonite, you keep making me weak".... "Yeah frozen and can't breathe" I hear Harry sing the last line. I freeze "Oh errm, awkward" I mutter. He laughs "Naww, the verse suits your voice, I like it." I snort "Okay sure and thats why they gave it to you and gave me a 5 second verse" I mumble. I go back to cooking the eggs but Harry grabs my arm and spins me around. I shutter at his touch not because it was cold but because I felt some sort of spark. Why is that? I look down, not daring to look at his eyes. "Louis, look at me." "No." "Louis". I shake my head, but he lifts my head up so were looking face to face. "Louis, your voice is incredible! Don't you dare ever doubt it, trust me.. I love your voice" He smiles and I can feel the blood rushing to my cheeks to embarrass me more. He then embraces me in a hug. Unexpected but I don't care. I wrap my arms around him and I can smell his colonge lingering on him. He smelled so good and his hug felt so safe and reassuring. I didn't want to let go but he released me to soon. "Err, I think your eggs are burnt". I immediately turned around to see smoke and my eggs black. "Well Fuck" I say and grab a mitten and pick up the pan to toss the eggs. I sigh "I'll leave the cooking to you i guess, because the looks of it" I laugh "I can't cook". He laughs and slings his arm around my shoulder. "Well since our breakfast is ruined and we have the day off, want to go fetch something and have a movie day?" he asks. I beam at the idea "YES!" I shout, he smiles. "We can go to the store and buy snacks and a movie" He says. "Starbucks run first?" I ask and I see a shock expression form on his face. "You, Mr.Tommo just read my mind" he chuckles. I go and grab my car keys and see Harry run wait more like skip out the door.
I laugh and then follow him, watching his curls bounce has he runs around. His curls are so lovely, they mold his face to pure perfection, his green orbs sparkling in the sun. He was gorgeous- OKAY TOMLINSON WHERE ARE YOU GOING WITH THESE THOUGHTS, my mind yells at me. Shit, shit, shit, shit, was i seriously just thinking about that. God what is wrong with me today. But he is gorgeous, oh he's smiling at me. That smile, the cheekiness, the deep dimple. AGHHH okay come back to reality Louis, he's your best friend and a dude. I'm not gay, I love the ladies. I like the V not the D. Because i have a D, so that would be weird. Okay I'm back. Louis likes boobs and Vaginas. Okay i'm back, Louis is back. Phew. "I'm not gay" I mutter. "What was that?" Harry asks. "Err nothing, lets go". I hop into the car and Harry turns on the radio. Of course out of all songs and moments One Thing comes on. Harry turns to me and grins, I just roll my eyes. "You've got that one thing and I need that one thing!" he starts to sing to me. I look ahead blushing madly. Niall's solo comes on, so i decide to give it a go. "Now I'm climbing the walls but you don't notice at all, that I'm going out of my mind all day and all night" I begin my lines but Harry cuts me off. "That was.... AMAZING!" he shouts. I shrug "errr no you sang better and also thats Niall's line, so he sang that better than me to". He gasps "Well no offense to our Nialler but he better watch out with your perfect voice singing that verse". I look over to him and he winks. I shrug "mkay whatever". "Lou" he shouts again and startles me.
"You're voice should be more recognized, because it truly is perfect" he smiles and gives me a one armed hug.Oh my god I begin to think. Hes comforting me! I just smile and turn into the shopping center. "Were here" I say and drive around looking for a parking spot. "THERE!" he points to an empty lot. "Now you Styles! have just read my mind". We laugh and I pull in and park. We walk inside and it's quite full. "You go safe us a seat, the regular right" he smiles. I just nod but giggle at the thought that he knew what I always get. I find an empty table right next to the window. I sit there quietly waiting for Harry to come. I look over and see him fidgeting with his curls. I look at how he twirls his curls or how he leans all his weight to his right side. Every little detail or thing he did was perfect. Ugh but why do i thinking keep thinking this. I cannot be gay. I look around to find a fit women two people behind Harry. I begin to watch her. Nice boobs and bum and very gorgeous but she didnt give me that feeling that Harry did. I sigh and look back to see Harry walking over with our drinks. I smile and wave him over. I clear the thoughts out of mind and motion Harry to sit down. "Heres your coffee my good man!" I laugh "Thanks Haz, you truly are the best" I smile and give him a hug and pull out my wallet to repay him for the drink. "No. no. no. no" he smiles "I payed for us two, you dont have to repay me". "But." "Shhhhhh no its fine Louis" I smile and sip at my coffee. I see Harry looking out the window, watching the tiny droplets starting to form. "Great rain" He mutters. I chuckle "Hey, why dont we go outside and play in the rain?" I ask him, probably sounding like a child. He grins "Okay, but bet I could get to that bench quicker than you can!" I look to where he's pointing and scoff "Its on Styles!" He's gets up and sprints out the door, me following and us totally forgetting about our coffee. "Jeez Haz, when did you get so fast!" I shout to him. He laughs and stops to spin in the rain that was coming down now. The light breeze blows through his curls, the tiny droplets hitting his gorgeous features. Damn he looked so adorable... I mean adorable in a friend way duh. He then starts to sprint to the bench again. "Hahaha Louis!" he shouts. I smile as I see him crossing the final street to the bench. I turn my head for a split second, only to see a car spinning out of control and heading towards Harry. "HARRY!" I shout.
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