Harry's POV

I woke up with an ache in my neck, I groaned and realized that I had my clothes on from yesterday and slept on the couch overnight. I sat up and rubbed my neck. I looked at Dusty, who was awake by my sudden movement. He stretched and hopped from the sofa, probably to eat.

I checked the clock and realized that I was free the whole day. I was aware that Louis gave me his number and I sent him a text. Excited, I grabbed my phone from the table and checked my nonifications. To my delight, Louis sent me a text back. I eagerly checked his text and read it over.

From Louis: Gooooood mooorrrrrrnnniiing Harrrry! Ready for a football lesson today?

I wanted to stay home and drink hot coca while watching Safe Haven, but I could never refuse Louis.

To Louis: Alright, where do we meet up?

To my surprise he sent an instant reply.

From Louis: I'll pick you up at 4 and bring extra clothes cause you might get sweaty ;) xx

I was caught off guard by the winky face, but ignored it since that is Louis' persona. I sent him an OK and went to change into some sweats and a loose shirt. I checked the clock and saw that I had 3 hours of free time. Safe Haven it is then.

I made some hot coca and put Safe Haven on. Dusty was playing with one of her toys while I was curled up on the couch with a warm cup of coca in my hands. The only thing missing was Louis. Oh how I wish he could be snuggling with me. Such a cliche thought, but I just want that.

3 hours passed by quickly and so was the movie. I rubbed my eyes and went up to put my empty cup away and pour Dusty some more milk and food. I grabbed my bag of extra clothes and a water bottle and checked my phone. There was a text from Louis saying that he was coming in 10. I sighed and sat down on a chair while going through twitter and following some people.

I heard the door open and quickly stood up thinking that it could either be Liam or Niall since they are the only ones to barge into my home unexpected. To my surprise I found Louis walking in.

"Hey mate, ready?" He asked, completely oblivious by the fact that he barged into my home.

"Um yeah and why did you barge in?" I said, hoping that it didn't sound hostile. He shrugged and walked into the kitchen, opening to fridge and pulling out some orange juice.

"Well you did leave your door unlocked and also where are the cups?" I pointed to a cabinet and walked to the kitchen while Louis poured some orange juice. He offered me one, but I declined.

"Lets go?" He said. I nodded and took the bag as we walked out. Louis was still drinking the orange juice and took it to the car.

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"So first we are going to practice kicking the ball right into the goal." Louis said.

"I can kick the ball into the goal." He smirked and gave me the are-you-sure look. I rolled my eyes and tried to kick the ball into the goal but failed miserably. I frowned, but didn't admit defeat. I didn't even take a glance at Louis since I knew that he might be trying to hold in his laugh.

I moved closer to the goal and set the ball down and kicked the ball. It landed partially in the goal, but I made it.

"Hmm not too bad, but you were closer to the goal this time. I think that you should step back a bit otherwise it would be too easy for you." Louis said. I moved back and kicked the ball which hit the pole and flew towards Louis who caught it. I groaned and hung my head down.

"I am horrid at football." I muttered. I finally looked at him and found Louis giving me a small smile. I didn't have the strength to smile back.

"We're all bad at our first time even me." Louis said. I knew he was trying to make me feel better.

"Yeah right." I scoffed, "at least you actually MADE it into the goal."

Louis didn't say anything, but passed me the ball.

"How about you do this.." He said as walked towards me and motioned me to face the goal. He walked behind me and put his arms on my waist. My breath hitched as he moved me to face the goal properly.

"Keep your eye on the goal." He whispered in my ear.

"O-Okay." I said quietly.

"And use some force while you're kicking it. Not too much though." He said, his hands still on my waist. He stepped back and let me go. I stuck my tongue out to focus and brought my foot back and kicked the ball and making it into the goal. I pumped my fist in the air as Louis clapped.

"That was awesome, now we just need you to learn how to kick the ball into the goal while running." Louis said.

We practiced for a bit and took a break and went back. We continued this for another hour and Louis decided to call it a day.

"Do you want to go back to mine and freshen up and go out for lunch?" He asked. I immediately said yes. I would do anything to spend time with Louis. Plus I really wanted to see what his home looked like.

We walked to the car and Louis started driving. We talked about the usual like sports or about our own careers.

"You're fans must be so supportive for you and the lads to come this far." Louis said. I nodded and smiled. They are supportive. Most people would call them crazy or wild, but they are just in love with us and support us.

"Yeah, that's what I love about them." I said and sighed.

"I don't get it, there are so many beautiful girls out there who would say yes to date you, even marry, but you still chose to be gay."

Because my heart only beats for you and I love you.

"I guess that's what is meant for me."

Louis smirked and shook his head.

"No, you have your eyes set for someone else." He said.

Yes, you.

"Well when I realized I was gay, it was cause of some guy who I really liked in high school. We dated and plus I fancy loads of male celebrities."

"Like me?" Louis teased. I forgot that he knew about my crush for him.

"Uh. I..." He laughed and I gave him an embarrassed smile.

"Don't worry mate, no one can resist this." He said cheekily.

"Whatever." I said, rolling my eyes.

We soon pulled up to a massive apartment complex. I opened the door and hopped out of the car while eyeing the building.

"Come on." Louis said. I followed him into the building and to his complex.

I walked into the room and looked around the apartment. I instantly felt like I was in dream. Louis' pictures were hanging everywhere. Some with his family and some with his teammates. There was a stand full of his trophies and medals.

"You can take a shower in the guestroom and I'll go to my room." Louis said as he passed me a towel, "its in the left." He motioned to a hall.

"Thanks." I muttered and took my bag and walked to the guest room. The room walls were cream colored with a nice bed covers and a wardrobe. I locked the door and stripped down. It felt awkward being in Louis' house naked.

I walked into the shower and turned it on to cold water. I was tired and sweating a bit from practice, but the cold water made me relax. My mind wandered off to Louis. I wanted to spend a lot of time with his and hopefully make him fall for me, but that would never happen. The lads told me how he could fancy me but I know he doesn't.

If he did then I would be the happiest person alive. I always loved Louis ever since I saw him playing football. Niall made me watch one of his games and when they showed I close-up of Louis I was in love.

I spent that night searching him up and watching all his interviews and games. My dream of spending time with him was coming true.

Soon I was done and wrapped a towel around my waist. I realized that I didn't have lotion and hesitantly walked out of the room and into Louis'. Hopefully it wouldn't seem too awkward. I looked around his room which had some pictures of him around and of his family. His room was beautiful. Everything yelled out 'Louis' including his red walls. I found Louis laying down, his hair damp, and a book in his hands.

He looked up with a confused look which turned into something else. He eyed me up and down and soon his book was down and he stood up. I cleared my throat when he didn't say a word.

"Um do you have some lotion?" I asked stupidly.

"Err yeah sure." He said. He ran his hand through his hair and took a bottle from his night stand and walked over to me. He handed the bottle to me, still aw struck.

"Thanks." I said to the flustered boy.

"Nice bo- I mean its no problem, really." His cheeks turned red and his hands covered his crotch.

When I turned around, I smirked and felt some sort of butterflies in my stomach. When I walked into the room, I fell on the bed with a content smile on my face.

"Guess those hours of gym payed off." I mumbled to myself.

(Third Person)

Meanwhile, Louis was laying down on his bed, face down with a massive hard-on and dirty thoughts about Harry in his mind.

"I can't think about him like that. Its wrong." He said, but who was he kidding? That boy was stuck in his mind 24/7 ever since Louis found out that One Direction were playing for his last and final game and that the younger lad had a crush on him.

He moaned into his pillow and tried to think of good things like ice cream and cupcakes, but those thoughts led to Harry. Especially the cupcakes.

"Harry Styles, you have cast a spell in my brain and after seeing your fine body, I don't think there's a cure." Louis said to himself. He sighed and got up and went to the bathroom to fix himself up.

As he jacked off, his thoughts only focused on one person. Harry.

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