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“They said you’re cool! Also good looking.”
“Who?”
“My online friends.”
The curly haired boy giggled as he lay on his stomach, an earphone dangling nicely in his ear heard the boy on the other side laughing softly and his fingers busy dancing on the phone screen replying to the group chat.There’s seven people in the group chat and most of them showing off their lovers, fun fact; two of them is dating. Harry of course didn't want to be left behind and with that he used Louis's photo and said that Louis was his crush. That's not a lie. He do likes his best friend, maybe, Harry isn't sure about it but he felt the butterflies in his stomach alive and flying causing a feeling of joy when he was with Louis. Wait, what if it was a true feeling? He? Likes? His? Boy? Best friend? What? If he really likes his boy friend that means he is gay, right? But let’s not talk about that now, let’s talk about how fun Harry is showing off his boy friend to his online friends and said ‘Hey guys this is my crush’ and all of them is fangirling to Louis immediately. Harry can’t stop laughing. He do really having fun.
“Why me?” Harry suddenly fell silent. Why you, you said?! YOU ARE MY FUCKING REAL CRUSH. But sadly Harry didn’t have the guts to said that out loud so he just let his heart screamed that which people surely couldn’t hear. Wait, so he do really like Louis?
“Because i don’t know, okay? It’s for jokes purposes only.” Harry shrug. “If you uncomfortable with that i can take it down.” Harry can feel the tension starting growing on his blood.
“No, i’m very okay with it. i just wandering why you chooses me as your fake crush.” Harry sighs. BECAUSE YOU ARE MY CRUSH! Okay Harry’s heart, that’s it for today you must be tired from screaming all the time.
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“Morning Mom.” Harry stretched his stiff muscles. It’s six in the morning and he have school starting in an hour.
“Morning, love.” Anne smiles looking at her youngest child. “Why don’t you go make your milk and start your morning routine?” Anne suggested.
Harry nods and makes his way to the kitchen, grab his mug and makes his milk. Afterward, he walks into the living room, grab the remote and turn it on switching the channel to disney junior. Yeah, called Harry freak or whatever but drinking milk while watch cartoons is the best way to start a day. Also it’s comforting. For him. Done with his milk, he walked back to his room to check his phone. He suddenly remembers last night. A line in his mouth start growing wide and wider. Save that for later he has school waiting for him.
School had ended half an hour ago and Harry had been home since fifteen minutes ago leaving his another best friend Taylor who asked him to go hang out. No, Harry was in a bad mood. Louis ignored him at school, well not completely, but still. There's a new kid at their school, his name is Ray. He was put into Louis' class. He looks annoying, obnoxious and ugly (If Harry may say so). He's the 'Pick me! I'm cool!' and Harry wouldn't buy it. But this Ugly Ray took Louis instead. Harry is mad, obviously. There was no way Harry would get along with Ray. Let's see how long this kid is acting up.
Still sulking about the Ray boy Louis suddenly texting he was coming in ten minutes and that was enough to change the frown on Harry's forehead into a wide curved line across his mouth. He got up from his seat and hurried to change into something more comfortable. A black shirt and short? Perfect. The door bell rang right after Harry just took a step to downstairs, it must be Louis. Harry ran slowly towards the front door and opened it revealing Louis smiling a little.
Harry pull to one side to give a way for Louis into his house. “So what is your purpose in coming here, sir?" Harry made a deep voice then put one arm behind him and the other on his stomach, pretending to be a servant.
“Stop it.” Louis chuckle and Harry does the same. “C’mere and sit.” Louis tap the empty seat beside him and Harry not gonna wasted the chance. Louis stood up and went to prepare Harry's game console. Returned to his seat again and gave Harry one.
“Where’s Gemma and Anne?”
“I have no idea on Gemma but Mom go to i don’t know where with my grandma.”
Louis just nodded. They playing casually, not as passionate as usual. Louis kept his feet down while Harry was up folding them. Harry is still not used to Louis who likes to suddenly put his hand on his thigh even though he had always done it. This time it felt different. The butterflies keep coming tickling Harry's stomach. Does he really have a feeling to his boy friend? Harry wants to admit it but he isn’t sure yet. He wants to deny it but there’s something inside him that doesn’t feel right if he said no. Harry put that aside for a while and enjoyed his time with Louis until late at night when is a must for Louis to go home because Jay a.k.a Louis’ mom is called him asking where is her son.