Hopeless Romantic Hazza (larry stylinson)

v. I think I'm going to visit a Doctor

It has been three days since the golf incident, but somehow I'm still a little bit paranoid. Whenever the door chimes, I always found myself checking if there is any familiar blonde blocke entering my coffee shop.. or when my phone buzz, there is always faint hope that it was Niall, but that never happened.

  I decided to focus on other things such as work or messing around with mom or Gemma.

My mom also keep talking about her plans on my not-so-accidental meeting about this son of friend of hers.  I'm not that thrilled though.

Mopping around like what I did that awful night won't help me either and I don't want people around me to be worried.

So here I am, sitting at the counter while waiting for my sister to pick me up here in the shop. We're going to watch Louis' charity match tonight.

Cara and Zoren claims that they'll take over the remaining two hours of the shop because its better to catch more customers than close it early. Barbara is already out by this hour because I don't want her to work too much she is a college-partimer.

  The door chimes and like how we use to, we greeted the new comer.. "Welcome to Sneak Sweets!"

  "Oh, hello there baby bro.." Gemma greets me walking over while greeting Cara and Zoren too. "Are you ready?"

  "Yup." I turned to Cara and Zoren which I caught giving weird looks at each other. "You two.."

  "We'll behave." they both answered in unison. If I don't know any better, I will think that they are a thing now.

  "Let's go?" Gemma locked her arms on me and leads me out.

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The stadium is pretty pack, luckily we found a nice spot not too far on the front rows. The both team already on the field to do some warm ups or stretching..

I spotted Louis with his green uniform with white stripes and black sport shoes with white knee-long socks (just-so-you-know he only wears socks on the games). He is currently playing a ball through his knees, bouncing it before tossing to one of his mates.

"Look at their opponents, they're all look tough." Gemma suddenly said nodding her head to the other team.

"Eh, Louis' team are full of surprises. They always win in unexpected and smashing way." I said defending Louis' team.

"Well, sometimes loosing is healthy." she said wiggling her eyebrows to annoys me.

"Miss, I think you are on the wrong side of team." I told her giving her little glares.

  "You'll never know." she stick her tongue out then I act like I'm going to bite it. "Eww.!" she shove me lightly and we started laughing.

From the corner of my eyes I can see someone is staring, but I push the thought aside when the announcers starts the program.

The supporters cheered when they're team is being called. The both team lined in the middle of the field and do some handshakes to their opponents. Then they scattered to the field to get ready.

I can see from here how focus Louis is.He is walking backward slowly while waiting for the game to start. His eyes scanned the area and observes everyone's movements. This is it, this is Louis' zone and territory. Nothing runs to his mind but to run, to kick and to goal.

I admit Sporty Louis is Hot Louis for me. I'm not hypocrite, y'know.

Then the game begins! The ball is on Louis' team claims by their team captain. Running..kicking.. then pass to another team mates.. then pass to another, heading to the goal. But someone from other team slides and stole the ball.

  A loud disappointed roar came from the crowd, only to cheered more louder when Louis suddenly steal the ball!

Both Gemma and I are now standing and chanting for Louis' name. He avoided the tackles and attack from the opposite team. Then he pass the ball to his mate.. still running to get neared in the goal, then the ball is back on Lou's possession and hit it. Goal!

"You're the ass, man! You're the ass!!!" I shouted proud of my boy. Again I feel someone is staring so I take a look into it. A browned hair guy with hazel eyes are smiling at me few feet away from my right side. Then he turned back at the field.

Not giving any more meaning of it. I also turn back at the game. 

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Louis' team won on 3-2 score, their opponent is very good that we thought its going to be tie.

  Like always, the team went to their favorite club to celebrate. Gemma dragged me to celebrate with the team even I told her that I'm too tired to join them. Most of them know me and Gemma through Louis.

  Actually one of Lou's mate is hitting my sister. She seems to like him too because she was that eager to go, considering she was favoring to the opposite team earlier.

  "Hello there, young Harold! Are you having fun?" Lou asked me bit tipsy. Since we came here I didn't dare to drink anything for safety reason.

  "Mmm'fine." I muttered half-heartedly.

  "Aww.. come on, have some fun tonight. Don't be party poopper!" he set down his drink and grab my hand. He drag me to the dance floor and he started to dance along with the "starship" song..

He is really out of it. Dancing like a drunk teenager, jumping and headbanging.. can't help but to laugh at him than dancing along.

  I decided to loosen up a little and get a hold at Louis waist to steady him close to me.. he comply immediately when my hands touches his waist. He was stuck on his spot in few seconds before starting to dance again.

His hands do some rhythm to the air, while I'm rocking back and fort still holding his waist. I smiled when I notice again how tall I am to him, even in just few inches. Louis turn around and... I froze. He started grinding his sinful ass on my front while hung one his hand on my neck.

I look around cautiously to check if someone is looking. None. All of them are too busy with their own dirty dancing. So I move bit hesitant along with Louis. It feels so good. I close my eyes and loose myself to the music and to the body pressed against mine.

  When I look at Lou again, I am surprise to see him staring at me with intense gaze. He opened his mouth like he want to say something, but nothing came out.

The next thing I know, I was running out of the dance floor. I opened the first door I saw and lock it behind me. I am at the toilet.

"What the hell?" Panting, I bump my head in the wall and groan. I don't know what comes into me to run away from Lou. I hope he doesn't think of it in bad way. "Of course he will!" I silently curse myself.

  "You Ok?" I jump when someone spoke and walk out on one of the cubicle.

"Uhh.. I.."

"Is there a problem?" he asked again with concern.

  "Yeah.. I'm fine." I walk to the side to let him pass.. but he stayed on his spot. I raised my brows at him.

  "Oh, sorry. I just want to be sure that your ok." he said softly with small smile. Whoa, this one is charming... I shook myself, not again.

  "I'm ok, really." I smiled at him to ensure.

  "Ok then.." he smiled at me before nodding his head and left.

I sigh in relief. I notice something laying in the floor. I bend down and pick it. It was a black leather wallet. I opened it recognized the man's Id. It was the charming guy earlier.

I followed him out of the toilet but he was nowhere to be seen. I walk more and look for brown haired guy but I saw nothing..

I check again the ID and mentally read the info.

Name: Liam James Payne
Psychiatrist
St. Bernard Hospital
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  Hmmnn..I think I'm going to visit a Doctor!

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Sorry it take long to update! But I'll make it up to you for the next chapter.
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