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~Hunter xx. 
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Louis POV

“Harry, wha--” My words were cut off by a pair of lips forcefully being pressed to mine. I didn’t register it until after he tried to pull away. He pulled away as I was just about to kiss him back.

“I’m sorry, I thought that you wanted that,” Harry continued to ramble on until I put my hand over his mouth.

“Just stop, I wanted that but it just took me by surprise,” I spoke as I put my arms around his neck and brought him down to my level. I crash my lips to his and we start to move our lips against each others.

I jump out of bed and my heart was beating out of my chest. That dream felt so real, but I knew that it wasn’t. As I controlled my breathing I looked to my side and noticed that Harry was still fast asleep, figures he was always a heavy sleeper.

He was on his back with his legs straight down in front of him and one arm above his head while the other one was positioned to where it would have been under my back. I slowly removed the covers from me as I got off the bed, I slipped on my glasses and I walked over to the doors that led out to the balcony. Whenever I needed to think I would always come out here to clear my head.

The sun was just coming up as they rays were peaking through the trees. I watched as the birds flew around the sky, I watched as this little family of ducks got across the street, and then I watched a couples engagement. It put a smile to my face, and then I looked down to my lap.

I started to really, really think of my feelings for Harry, I knew that I liked him, but I don’t know how much I do. I knew that my heart sped up every time I talked about him, see him and speaking to him directly. I smiled wider when he did, it’s just so hard to explain, and he just makes my heart skip a beat.

I ran a hand through my hair and sighed heavily. I looked down at my watch and noticed it was only about seven. I yawned a bit as I stretched and came to the conclusion to go back to sleep. I stand up from the chair and I walk back into my room shutting the doors behind me and locking them.

I notice that Harry shifted in his sleep and it’s going to be quite interesting with how I will be able to get on the bed. He is now eagle spread on his stomach with his head facing my side of the bed. I stop myself, I’m already referring to a side as my side, I need to slow down with this.

I walk to the other side of the bed and I slip off my glasses before pulling Harry’s arm up as I slipped under it. I moved myself to where my back is aligned with his side and his face in my neck. When I got settled I felt Harry nuzzle his head into the back of my neck as his arm curls around me and pulls me more into his side.

I smile as I close my eyes and can’t help but think, best friends act like this, right?

**

“Lou, time to wake up.” I heard a voice speak to me right in my ear. The way that their breath was hitting my skin was make me shiver. My body shook and I just thought to myself, ‘well I’m awake now.’ I opened my eyes and I noticed that I was directly on top of a bare chest. But, just not any bare chest, it was Harry’s. I moved my head up and looked to see Harry smiling down at me.

“So, I must make a good pillow, huh?”

“You are warmer than a pillow as stated as I nuzzled my head into his neck.”

“Stop, that tickles,” Harry spoke as he started to laugh a bit.

“You know, you should have never told me that.”

“Why?”

“Well, because then it gives me all rights to do it because I know it annoys you.”

“You wouldn’t dare,” He narrowed his eyes down at me.

“I would but then again I would lose my warmth so I’m not.”

Harry chuckles a bit before saying, “Good.” He wraps his arms around me and this time nuzzles his head into my neck.

Can we just stay like this forever?

“I wish we could, I wish we could.”

My eyebrows furrowed trying to figure out if there was a message behind that, but all I could think about was my stomach growling really loudly to make us both laugh.

**

“Louis, what was the main reason that you wanted to live the double life?” Harry asked as we sat down to finish the delicious smelling breakfast he had just made.

“Well, that idea came from my mum. She didn’t want me to grow up in the spotlight, so she came up with the idea of making me live two different lives. She wanted me to have fun but at the same time she wanted me to get an education, to make real friends. She was always afraid that if I was famous as Louis Tomlinson then people would take advantage of my fame.”

“Do you like living the two lives?”

“It has its perks. Sometimes I love the fact that I can take off the wig and I can be normal, but then there are other times where I just want to be Tom Lewis all the time.”

“Makes sense.”

“Yeah,” Then it was awkward silence for the rest of breakfast.

Did I forget to mention that Harry was still just in his boxers…

**

“So, I never heard your voice,” Harry blurted out as we were watching some random show on the television.

“What do you mean?”

“Like I’ve heard your voice on songs and such, but never just the pure voice with nothing backing it up.”

“Want me to change that?” I spoke as I took the blanket off of my body and I walked over to the piano. Harry always knew that I could play, but just never knew just how good I was.

I sat in the seat in front of the piano and Harry strolled over and plopped right next to me. I moved the cover and I set my fingers down carefully onto the keys. I noticed how Harry didn’t take his eyes off of how fast my fingers were working on the keys. I turn my head and I started to sing, sing with all of my heart.

The dawn is breaking

A light shining through

You're barely waking

And I'm tangled up in you

Yeah

Harry never took his eyes off the keys, it was if like he was trying to listen to the tune and see if one day he would be able to play. I watched as his eyes went back and forth from finger to finger. He was mesmerized at how fast my fingers were moving and at some point he even started to sing along with me.

The song that I was singing was one of my favorite songs that I play on the piano. The cords and the meaning behind it really spoke to me. The emotion that you have to put into it as you sing gives it even more of a meaning to it.

You finally find

You and I collide

I pressed the last key of the melody and slipped my hands from the keys and plopped them on my lap. I didn’t look up because I didn’t know what could happen. But, before I was able to say something, Harry puts his hands on the keys and starts to mimic what I just played.

My eyes widened like saucers and I look to him and then back to the keys, “Huh, how?”

“I can play by the sounds, I can’t sight read but if someone plays me a piece then I will be able to play it just as they did. Sometimes it’s good but other times it’s not because if they hit the wrong note then I would lose my trance on it.”

“But, do you realize that the way you are playing is actually not really beneficial though, right?”

“I just need to learn how to read the notes, it shouldn’t be that hard,” He spoke as he stopped playing and turned his body slightly towards me.

“Maybe I can teach you.”

“You would really do that?”

“Of course, I always have free time so it shouldn’t be too hard.”

Harry smiles widely as he goes back to playing the rest of the song. And all that went through my head was; maybe, just maybe this could be what brings us together.