louis, the day after leaving syco

harry 2

harry had been there for just a few minutes, and the fish smell is really getting to harry. he doesn't want to say anything though. he put down the fixins on the table to help out a bit. they both talked about what they've been up to, where they've been, and how often they get noticed in public.

after talking about harry's hair, movies, music, el, and the dogs, there's a knock on the door.

louis gets up to answer it, his fresh docs squeaky on the hardwood floor.

thing is, no one was there. they heard no rustling in the bushes, or footsteps running away.

"that's odd." louis proclaimed.

"what is it?" harry questioned.

"i heard a knock on the door, but no one was there."

"that's really weird."

"i know."

they ignored it for the time being, but it still hung in harry's mind.

after they finished and cleaned up from dinner, they went to louis' room to snuggle. there, they watched their favorite show, julie and the phantoms. yes, it was a children's show, but they both loved the music (and the characters). harry thought reggie was quite charming.

harry put his head on louis' chest. louis kissed him on the forehead, his lips soft and smooth.

they heard a camera flash. they both jolted up. they got out of louis' king sized bed, their boxers exposed.

"did you hear that?" louis asked.

"yes. it was quite... strange." harry responded

louis went up to the window overlooking the canyon. he looked up and down, side to side.

"nothing."

while he was examining, harry sat longingly on louis' bed, in just boxers and socks. he looked over to the tv. the band was performing "finally free".

"i don't see anything. come and look, hon." louis said.

after a few minutes of looking, harry didn't see anything either. he hoped it wasn't some sort of paparazzi that found out where louis lived. they closed the blinds, and laid back in bed.