Coming Home

Harry

*2 weeks later*

Another restless night. Only tossing and turning in bed. Sighing I make my way to Zayn's room. Without much thought I opened his door and quickly closed it. Eww gross. Straight sex, is nothing for my gay virgin eyes. Zayn belt afew curses after me as I made my way into my room. What should I do? It's 3am nobody of my friends other than Zayn will be awake.

I dedide on spending a few hours at my computer, maybe than I'll sleep. As I opened my laptop the daiting webside stared at me. Curiosity get the best of me and I settle on quickly checking my inbox. And indeed there are 5 messanges waiting for me.

From Luke Meyer

Hey honey, you and I both know I'm not the right one for you. So what about a hook up?

I quickly deleted the message, I don't want to do anything with him. That's for sure!

From Eleanor Calder

Hey honey, I know that you are "gay". But I bet I can change that! Love to hear from you soon xxx

What is this? She can turn me hetero? Yeah, coure. As if I want that. I don't want to be hetero, I just want him!

From Bruno Bear

You want to be my horny little slut? All good for your daddy? I know you want it and not just my dick. I'm waiting for you, little girl.

Eeeeew, gross. Who does he think he is?

From Sami Caesar

You are gay? You know that's a sin! The deamons are in you! Please kill yourself before someone infects because of you!

Who is this arsehole?

I decided to open the last message and than I'll delete this account for good.

From Harry Edward Styles

Hey mate, I see you're new to the daiting website! So, wnt me to show you the ropes? Love your profile picture by the way. ;) xx

I had to hold back a giggle that was treatening to come out when I saw that Harry had sent me not only a winky face, but x's as well. Two fucking x's. That had to mean something

I quickly checked his profile, and was met with the icon of a smiling, slightly younger than me, and very attractive boy. He had curly brown hair and green eyes.

Holy fuck, he's hot.

I quickly replied to his message, not wanting to waste any time not talking to the mysterious green-eyed boy.

To Harry Edward Styles

Hi :)

Yes, I'm a newbie, my mate made me get an account because he thought I was pathetic! And yes Haz, I'd love it if you showed me the ropes ;) And you're not bad yourself. xx

I looked over his message, hoping it wasn't too much flirting. I was a natural cheeky, charming flirt, and some people found it a little uncomfortable, espacially if they were strangers. Deciding that it would do, I clicked send, my heart beating fast.

When Liam had suggested getting an account on a daiting website two weeks ago, I haven't imagined giggling overf someone who had only sent me a message. And when a "one" popped back up in the corner along with the envelope, I had to hold in my squeal.

That night I dreamed of curly brown hair and shiny green eyes.

*Next day*

I woke up happy. Wait, what? Happy? Am I really happy? Weird. I made my way into the kitchen to start the day with a good cup of tea. "Hey, Pez!", I greeted Perrie, Zayn's girlfriend of 5 months. "Hey Lou! Was watching porn last night so boring that you had to watch us?", Perrie laught so I knew she doesn't mean it in the mean way. "Ew. Gross."

I began to smile like an idiot, because I have to think about that thing that happend after I caught them. That thing - Harry - I don't really know what he did to me. "Hey what are you smiling like a fool, Lou?" Zayn entered the kitchen. "I don't know, it's just this boy, who makes me feel all crazy in my tummy." "Really? Who is he how didyou two met?" "From your daiting website", I confessed with a blush. "I knew that the website will pay of!"

*1 week later*

Wait, is your oldest sister Lottieor is your second oldest sister Lottie? Haz xx

You idiot. My oldest sister is Lottie, my second oldest is Fizz. Is it really that hard?

... Uh, yeah, it is. Haz xx

As soon as we started talking, Harry and I hit it off. It was as if we were long-lost soulmates; we were perfect for each other. Harry's calm, peaceful demeandor tamed my outrageous personality, while my playfulness brought out the inner child in Harry. It had barely been a week, and we had already exchanged phone numbers so we could text each other whenever we wanted. I had long abandoned the daiting website, already having found what I was looking for in the first place.

Currently, I was at work. I was supposed to be walking around the resteraunt and seeing if anyone needed help, but I figured they could wait, especially if it was Louis I was texting.

So what's my beautiful Lou doing right now? xx

Myheart momentarily froze. My beautiful Lou. My eyes widened and I couldn't help the blush forming on my cheeks, or the smile that grew into a grin. I was so caught up in the moment, so caught up in My beautiful Lou, that I didn't notice someone coming up from behind. All I saw was a flash of blonde, and then, befor I could process what was happening, my phone wasn't in my hand anymore.

I frowned turning around and panicking when I realized that my boss, Niall, was holding my phone with a triumph grin on his face.

"Now, what is it we have here? Shouldn't you be working, Louis? If I do recall correctly, this is your shift, right? And you already used up your break ... So who's the lucky guy you're texting?"

"N-No one, Niall. Just give me my phone."

"Oh, it's definitely a guy. Did you see your face? You were smiling and blushing like a goof, while looking at your phone. Definitely texting your boyfriend. Now, let's see ... A certain ... Hazbear, eh? Cute nickname." Niall winked at me, which made my blush deepen.

"Stop being a prick, Niall. Give me my phone."

"Calling your boss a prick? Rude!" Niall laughed, but then decided to stop teasing me and give me my phone back. When I finallygot my phone, I quickly opened it and started texting Harry, to whick Niall laughed.

Sorry about that Haz, my boss stole my phone and started making fun of me. -.- And, as you can guess, I'm at work!

After the incident, Harry refused to text me at work, saying that work was work and you shouldn't distract yourself. I tried to explain to Harry countless times that I was just a waiter, for god's sake, but he wouldn't habe any of it.

That was why, when I got home, I was anxious to talk to Harry. It was sort of pathetic, how I couldn't even go a couple hours without talking to him, even though we'd  only just met. But I couldn't bring myself to care. I just wanted to talk to Harry. Because he was in such a hurry, when I proceeded to rext Harry, I accidentally hit the Call button instead.

When I realized what had happened, it was already dialing and all I could think was Shit. But when the dialing stopped and there was noise on the other end, I held my breath, waiting for the inevitable. I've never talked to Harry or heard his voice, so I was really nervouis.

"Louis?"