Taken || LS

Chapter 1

Harry's POV

I parked my car and walked to the store. I think I aready know what i'm gonna buy Louis for his 23rd birthday, a karaoke machine. He loves singing, I hope he'll like it.

"Styles! How are you my friend?" The man behind the desk, his name is Muhammed. He's an old friend of mine from college, haven't seen him in a long time. I didn't know he works here. "I'm fine, how are you? Haven't seen you in a long time." I smile and hug him. "Very fine, I've missed you Harreh, where've you been? Hows your love life, still with Louis?" He smirks.

"Just living the daily life and loving it" I laugh. "You're still the same mate, asking two questions at once" i laugh and shake my head "I missed you too, and yes, i'm still with Louis" i smile. "It's his birthday tomorrow by the way"

He laughes "say happy birthday to him from me"

A few minutes later i bought the karaoke machine and drove back home. I still have some work to do. Louis won't be home till seven, so i'll just do it at home so i don't have to drive all the way to work.

When i arrived home i wrapped Louis' present and even put a little bow on it. I finished work, watched some tv, made dinner and waited for Lou to come home. He's on a trip to Paris with his sister Lottie. I actually didn't think it was a great idea to go alone with his sister, it's danguraus. I know the world, I know how it works, i've been there.

I tried not to stress about it, but it's hard. I should call him. While i type his number my phone starts ringing. "Hello?"

"Hey Hazza, i'm paking my stuff we're a bit late and my phone died, i'm caling you with the hotel phone." Louis. "I was about to call you" i smile. "How are you? hows Lottie?"

"Lotties fi-"

"Louis?"
"Lou! What's wrong?"