Louis *POV*

You know that kid is really getting on my last nerve. I mean who does he think he is. He likes me not ... Not that businessman. He-he hangs out with me after his lessons. Not that - that nobody.

What am I thinking?!

What am I doing?!

I hurry up behind Harry and that ass wiping a tear.

Am I crying?!

Why do I feel betrayed? Why do I care?

I see Peter take hold of Harry's hand and a whimper escapes my lips as I speed up my pace. I reach out for Harry's hand even though I'm still meters away from him. Peter opens the door of his fucking perfect Aston Martin and Harry gets in. His fucking adorable dimples smile on show.

Peter closes his door and I pick up my pace hoping to get to Harry before he is gone on this lunch date. Peter gets into the car and it starts up with a rawer that I'm sure has Harry giggling his perfect giggle.

The car takes off and I stop my run for Harry.

I'm so pathetic.

I stand there at the gates of our university before hanging my head in defeat and walking back to the dorms. When I get to the lifts I get into one and press Harry's floor rather then mine.

When did these feelings start?

This shouldn't be happening.

I get to Harry's dorm wiping some tears away as I knock on the door. I wait for a bit before I knock again.

"C'mon!" I whine and the door opens.

"Louis?" Liam asks and I nod wiping some more tears away.

"Yea, I-I need to come in." I mumble, loneliness overtaking me.

"What's going on? Are you okay?" Liam asks gently and I shrug.

"I'm going to wait f-for Harry here." I mumble as Liam lets me in.

"Do you want some tea? It might help you calm down." Liam offers politely. I nod and Liam pats my shoulder.

"Where's Niall?"

"I dunno, probably in class." Liam mutters out bitterly.

"I thought you and Niall got on well?" I mumble as I take a seat on the sofa and Liam gets me a blanket.

"We do- did. It's complicated. I'll be back with your tea." Liam excuses himself and goes to the kitchen.

I tap my foot impatiently as I think about Harry and that guy. I take my phone out and check my texts before creating a new text.

To: Harry
Hey Harry! What's up? :)

Ugh. I hate this.

Harry doesn't respond right away but I keep my eye on the phone. Liam comes back with my tea and hands it to me. I take it graciously and thank him.

He sits down on the lazy boy adjacent to the couch I am sat on and I wait for his questions to begin pouring from his mouth.

He sighs before beginning, "what's going on Louis?"

"I-I don't know." I stutter before taking a nervous sip of tea.

"What made you so upset that you came here to wait for Harry?" Liam asks me.

"H-He's - that guy from yesterday, they went out for lunch. Liam I - you're right. I care about Harry. I don't want to but fuck he's so cute." I pull at my hair frustratingly with the hand that's not holding my tea cup while I roll my head on the back of the couch.

"He- wait did you just call him cute?" Liam asks and I look over at him to see a smile form on his annoying ass face.

"Yes I called him cute. This conversation doesn't leave this room by the way." I tell him with a glare and he chuckles while putting his hands up.

"Your secrets are safe with me." He says and I roll my eyes.

"So what's with you and Niall? You seem to have some feelings going on." I mention casually. Last time I checked they were one step away from a heated make out session and a possible fuck with all the sexual tension going on in the room between them.

"He just a friend." He snaps at me and my eyes widen.

"Whoa mate. I didn't mean to make you upset." I say and he shakes his head.

"We are in the middle of a small argument." He explains and I just nod before taking a sip of tea.

"Thanks for the tea." I mumble.

"No problem, are you feeling better?" Liam asks and I nod.

"Much better." I hum into the cup so a burst of hot air hits my face.

"So are you going to make this right with Harry? Maybe settle with him. Make him your boyfriend?" Liam asks me and I shake my head.

"N-no. I don't want to do that." I say and Liam shakes his head.

"Then you can leave." Liam says and I furrow my brows.

"What? Why?" I ask.

"Harry doesn't need the confusion. This Peter guy is really interested in Harry and he came to me asking if Harry was on the market." Liam says with a shrug, "I think I'll tell Peter he is."

"No!" I shout before clearing my throat, "n-no."

"Don't lead Harry on. Make up your mind first then maybe you'll have a chance to keep Harry away from Peter." Liam says as he takes my tea and stands me up.

"N-No Liam please." I beg. "I really like him okay. I'm just scared. I've never done this before."

"Just give having a boyfriend a chance Louis. You'll be surprised how natural it comes." Liam says softly and I shake my head.

"N-No. I-"

"Louis? Liam? What's going on?" Harry's soft innocent voice asks and I turn to look at him. His beautiful emerald irises look directly at me. I notice peter beside him and I scrunch up my nose before glaring at Peter.

"Harry babe, want to go play that board game you were talking about at lunch?" Peter asks Harry looking down at him.

Board game? But we play board games together.

"Sure, I'm just going to talk to Li for a second. It's in my room." Harry says pouting towards his room and Peter kisses his temple, causing me to growl, before walking off.

"Whatcha doing here Lou." Harry giggles coming towards me.

"Don't Lou me." I snap at him and Liam puts his hand on my shoulder. I take that as his signal to get me to calm down.

"W-what's wrong?" He frowns looking at me and I put my hands on his hips before pulling him into me. I plant my lips on his claiming him mine. Harry kisses me back quickly and I push my tongue into his mouth so that way I'm dominating him. Harry moans quietly, his hands in my hair tugging slightly.

"Okay boys split it up. Harry, Louis has something to say." Liam cuts into our little make out session.

I pull away tugging his lip in my teeth and pecking his lips once. He just giggles with his cute dimpled smile.

"Harry ..." I mumble when Liam gives me a look.

"Yea Lou." He says, his smile not faltering.

"I- uhmm- I l-like you." I whisper with a stutter from nervousness.

"I like you too Louis." He giggles and I shake my head.

"No Harry. I like you a lot. So much that - that I was wondering ... Do you want to go on a date with me? An official one?" I ask him and I watch his face go red with blush.

He nods shyly with a very quiet, but excited, "yes."

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Another update ---- Louis your finally manning up and asking Harry you stallion <3