Harry's POV

I was currently at home with Niall and Zayn. Liam was somewhere with Sophia out of the city. I was trying to get a hold of Louis on the phone but he hasn't answered my calls or texts. I even contacted his teammates and coach and they had no idea where he was.

"You're acting like a worried wife! Mate, I'm sure he's just busy or caught up with something." Niall said.

"Yeah, Niall's right. Plus its his break and I'm sure he is just spending some time with himself. Why are you even so worried?" Zayn said. I didn't tell them about the kiss and I wasn't really planning on telling them yet.

"Because we kinda had dispute last night at the bar." I lied. Niall rolled his eyes, "Well that's your problem. Go to his place and kiss and make up." Well we already kissed. glanced up at Zayn for help but he just shook his head.

"Niall's right. Go." I glared at him and stood up, "Twats." Niall laughed as I walked out of my home. I need new friends.

I knocked on the door and sucked in a breath. A part of me hopes that he's home and another part hopes he's not. I heard some shuffling on the other side of the door meaning Louis was home. The door rattled and opened revealing him. His eyes widened as he saw me. Guess he didn't expect it.

"Um, why are you here?" He said, his tone was hostile. I felt something clench inside me.

"Well you haven't been answering your calls and texts and I thought something was wrong so here I am." I chuckled to lighten the mood and stopped when Louis didn't even smile.

"I'm good. Thanks for checking I guess." Was he acting like this because of last night? It wasn't even my fault! I guess I was staring because he scrunched his eyebrows and gave me a weird look.

"Are you going to leave?" That hurt.

"Louis did I do something wrong?" I asked. He didn't say anything. To my surprise he started closing the door, but I stopped him and opened the door to let myself in. He had this shocked expression but I didn't really care. I shut the door and locked it and faced him. He crossed his arms and tapped his foot.

"You should probably go. I have packing to do." He said.

"What? Packing?" I asked. He rolled his eyes and was about to turn around but I already had enough of his bullshit attitude so I grabbed his wrist and before he could even yell, I covered his mouth with me hand and moved him back until his back was against the door. His eyes were almost bulged out in shock at my sudden gesture. Not my fault he's acting like a prick.

"You better loose the attitude because I've had enough of it. If you're upset because of the damn kiss then remember that I'm not the one who initiated it." I growled. His eyes softened and he stopped struggling. I retreated my hand from his mouth but didn't back out for some reason. He didn't say anything for a couple moments and just looked at me.

"I'm going to Doncaster and the reason why I was cold to you was because.. I-I thought you would feel awkward with me. I mean I did kiss you all of a sudden." He said. I felt something break inside of me when he said he was leaving, but I didn't tell him to leave I mean that would be weird.

"So does that mean I win the bet?" I joked, trying to lighten the mood. He smiled-finally- and nodded, "My flight is tomorrow at 3 and I'm coming back in a week."

"Well I get I should be leaving." I said, moving away.

"No. Let's hang out, play some FIFA and I'll order pizza." Louis said.

"Okay. I'm just gonna call up Niall."

"Meet you in the living room." He said and walked off.

I pulled out my phone and dialed up Niall. After one ring the phone was immediately answered.

"So how did it go? By the way you're on speaker and Zayn's here." He chirped on the other end. I laughed.

"S' okay. I mean we talked about it and now we're going to play FIFA. Are you two still at my home?"

"Yep! Don't worry, Dusty is all fed and also your Grammy called up. Sweet lady." Grammy called?

"What did she want?" I asked.

"She just wanted to know where you were and I told her how you were at Louis'. Then we started talking about how cute you and Louis would be together and made up a ship name, Larry Stylinson." I heard Zayn say that he helped with making up Stylinson. I laughed at that. If they weren't in the band then anyone could think that they were fangirls.

"Well I better go, don't want to keep Louis waiting."

"Right, don't want to keep your boyfriend waiting!" Niall said. I rolled my eyes, but a smiled played on my lips.

"Bye guys."

"Byeeee Harrrryyyy." Zayn yelled and then the line had disconnected.

I headed to the living room and saw Louis splayed on the floor. He was playing with his phone and didn't notice me sitting down on the carpeted floor. He perked up and smiled.

"There you are. Let's start." He said. We played a bit and so far he was winning. Of course he would win, but surprisingly I wasn't too bad. I got a couple of points.

"Not bad Harold. I guess my football teaching have helped." Louis said. We kept on playing until there was a knock on the door. The game ended with Louis winning but I didn't complain. I didn't completely suck.

I took a seat on the couch and got my phone out and scrolled through twitter. I even tweeted something.

@Harry_Styles: Pizza party with @Louis_Tomlinson :D

After tweeting that, comments started flooding in. Some perverted ones-which I laughed at- and some asking for follows. I even noticed some people saying how we were so cute or that we would be cute together. I blushed and followed those people. The beautiful scent of pizza filled my nostrils making me close the app and my phone.

"Here you go." Louis said, handing me my plate of pizza and some beer.

"Thanks." I said and took a bite of my pizza. We ate in silence, some small talk was being made. I noticed that whenever I looked away, Louis would just look at me and when I look back at him, he looks away.

We were done with the pizza and I caught him looking at me some more.

"Is there something on my face?" I asked. He blinked a bit and had a startled look on his face.

"Um y-yeah."

"Where?" I asked. He bit his lip and gestured to the bottom of my chin. I wiped my chin, "Is it good?" He didn't say anything and after a couple moments he sighed.

"You know what? Fuck it." And crashed his lips onto mine. I was astonished and didn't know what to do. This was the second time he kissed me, but this time it was different because he was sober and in full senses. He kissed me harder and I guessed that he wanted me to kiss back. I moved my lips on his as my hand moved its way on his waist. He played around with my hair and tugged it making me moan.

The kiss got rougher and sloppier and hotter. We pulled out and started panting.

"I don't know about you, but I don't regret that kiss." Louis said, catching his breath. I nodded and a thought came to me.

"What are we now?" I asked

"Look Harry, I don't know about you but I don't want to be in a relationship yet. Let's talk about this when I get back, OK?" He said. I frowned but nodded.

"I better get going. If you want I can drop you off at the airport?" I suggested.

"I'd love that." He smiled. I stood up and walked to the door with Louis following. I opened the door and before I could leave, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me into a kiss. The kiss lasted for a minute and then I was out the door.

My heart was pounding in happiness as I drove home, but there was this thought bothering me. What if Louis didn't feel the same?

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