《you left me ~ larry》the stars
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Soon enough Friday rolls around. Louis hasn't said one word to Harry since he came to his flat to apologize. To be fair the only time Harry has seen him since then was in lecture. There is a game tonight. Liam is making Harry go.
"Is there going to be another party after the game?" Harry asks as he walks into the kitchen.
"Not sure, I assume so there usually is." Liam is sitting on the couch.
"Well if there is I'm not going."
"I'll respect that sense last time you got black out drunk and some how ended back here."
Harry looks at Liam with a guilty face. "About that."
"Harry you better not be telling me what I think."
"No I didn't do anything bad. It's just.. he brought me back..."
Liam looks him dead in the eyes. "Louis?"
"Yup". Harry half smiles at Liam who's mouth is now wide open in shock. Then he walks to his room with a cup of tea.
****
Harry put on a red jumper which made his green eyes really pop. He grabs his phone from the bed side table and walks out of the room because the game is starting in 30 minutes. Right as he steps out the door he sees Liam and Zayn full on making out in the living room. He is completely taken back and almost chocked on air.
"Uh didn't.. uh sorry.. didn't mean to intrude." Harry manages to say as he hurry's back to his bedroom.
"Wait mate, it's okay. We have to leave anyways to make it to the game." Liam then looks towards Zayn, "I'll meet you there?"
"Yeah." Zayn smiles softly at Liam and then walks out of the flat.
Harry walks over to Liam, "I didn't know you were.."
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"Gay? Well I'm not. I'm bi. To be fair.. I didn't know that you were one hundred percent gay either. I knew a little bit because of the way you drooled over Luke when you first met him."
"Really? Luke's attractive, but not really my type."
"Hm."
Liam chuckles as he grabs his keys and heads out the door.
*****
Once they got to the game of course Liam went straight over to talk with Luke and left Harry behind.
He scans around looking for anyone he knows, then he sees Eleanor. He normally wouldn't pay attention to her but he notices she was crying. It looked liked her friends were trying to comfort her by hugging her. Why is she crying?
"Hey Harry!" He turns around to see Niall.
"Hi."
"Looks like you're in on the biggest secret of our friend group." Niall laughs.
"What do you mean?"
"About Zayn and uh Liam."
"Oh yeah, I definitely wasn't expecting that." Harry lets out a small giggle, the image of Ziam making out coming back into his head.
"Haha no one was."
*****
The game was pretty average. Obviously they won.
"Hey mate, I'm going to the party. Will you make it back to the flat safe?" Liam asks as he places his hand on Harry's shoulder.
"Yeah I'll be alright. Have fun."
Liam smiles at him and then walks away to catch up with Luke who is already walking.
Harry decides to take the long way back to the flat. At one point he finds himself at the park. This park in particular had a pretty big field of just grass. Harry lays down and looks into the sky at all the stars. He used to do this all the time with Louis. They used to be able to name a lot of the bigger stars, now he doesn't even remember any of their names.
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When he finally made it back to his flat he grabs the keys out of his pocket and realizes his phone isn't in there. "Uh" He frantically feels his other pocket. It's not there.
"Looking for this?"
Harry could recognize that voice anywhere.
"Yeah, I actually was. Why aren't you at the party?"
"I don't know, just didn't feel like going today. I'm kinda tired."
"Oh. How did you know this was my phone?"
"I saw you there at the park and you were just getting up and leaving. After you left I walked over to the field and I saw your phone." Louis looks down at the phone and motions for Harry to grab it.
Harry walks over to Louis to grab his phone back. His hands were bigger than his phone so he accidentally grabbed part of Louis hand, but for some reason he couldn't move it away. Louis didn't move either. He just stared into Harry's eyes. Harry slowly looked up at him still not moving his hand and got completely lost in Louis' perfect blue eyes. They reminded him of the stars. Harry was so lost that he didn't even realize how close they actually were. After he noticed he got nervous and looked down, feeling Louis' warm breath on his head. He couldn't move. Then he remembered the day that Louis didn't show up, taking the phone and quickly backing up, opening and closing the door leaving Louis just standing there in the hallway.
****
Harry spent the night watching tv. Nothing good was even on, but he had nothing else to do. Liam got home around 3 am. Harry was still sitting on the couch at that point.
"Oh hey mate, I thought you would be asleep." Liam says as he walks into the flat.
Harry already smelt the alcohol on Liam. Was Liam drunk?
"Yeah, I thought I would be too."
"Welllll. I'm gonna go to bed....goodnight." Liam almost falls over walking to his room. Yup he was definitely drunk.
His phone buzzes from beside him on the couch.
Hey.. meet me at the park in 5 minutes?
why?
Just do it. Please.
He didn't know why but Harry felt as though he had to go. He grabs his jumper and walked to the park. The closer he gets he notices that Louis was already there waiting.
"Hey."
Louis looks to Harry. "For a second I thought you weren't gonna come."
"Im here, why are we at the park at 3 am?"
Louis started to smile and then motioned for Harry to follow him. Louis continued to walk until they were in the middle of the field and then lay down on the grass. Harry looks at him for a minute but then lays down next to him.
Louis pointed up into the sky. "What's that one called again?"
Harry laughs. "I don't remember."
Louis looks over at Harry and smiles, then back into the sky.
"I missed doing this with you."
Harry's stomach erupts with butterflies at just those few words.
"I did too."
*****
Harry opens his eyes as the sun starts to rise. Was he outside? Must have fallen asleep here last night. He looks over to see that he is alone. Louis is gone. Was this a dream? As Harry gets up off the ground he wipes of his pants and stretching his back out from sleeping on the ground.
Harry opens the door to his flat and right away he spots Liam and Zayn sitting on the couch.
"Hey mate where were you?" Liam asks when he notices Harry.
"Uh... out for a walk."
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