//They Just Don't Know You// •L.S.•

Actions speak louder than words

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Louis's pov

Harry is kissing me.

Harry is kissing me.

I know it's cheesy to say that fireworks exploded, but they did. They exploded in bright vibrant bursts of color. The sensation I felt when his lips met mine, it was indescribable. His warm lips gently pressed against mine and it was wonderful. It was soft and quick and I would do anything for it to have lasted just a second longer.

He suddenly pulled away and his face showed pure shock and confusion. He frowned and then took a step away.

"Harry?" I asked breathlessly and confused.

"Oh uh sorry Louis, I....I just remembered I have something to do. I had come here to apologize....I did so I should get going now.." Harry said walking towards my window to leave.

"...what?" I asked confused why he was leaving. I was smiling though because I was so happy.

"I um, made plans with my friend Zayn and," Harry tried to look for a watch on his wrist that wasn't there "I'm sure it's getting to the time I should be over there" Harry lifted his leg over the window sill. My smile fell.

"Um alright.." I said not knowing how to feel. He just kissed me and is suddenly having to leave. I'm confused.

He hopped down not even going down the ladder without saying one word and ran down the street.

I slowly walked over to my bed and sat down and then it hit me.

Harry Styles kissed me.

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Harry's pov

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Why did I do that?? Why did I kiss him??

I ran down the street not looking back. I don't know why I was acting this way but it was scaring me. I never have so voluntarily wanted to kiss somebody.

I thought maybe if I went to a bar and had a hit-and-quit then maybe it'll bring me out of this haze I'm in that's making me act weird. So that's what I did.

After I got home I quickly got dressed in a sexier outfit with ripped black skinny jeans and a plaid shirt that opened revealing the top of my chest. I sprayed on some of my expensive cologne and checked my hair in the mirror. I deemed my self good enough and made my way to the bar.

When I got there I could hear the music booming and the lights inside were flashing so bright it was blinding. I loved it. Now this is what I enjoy. As soon as I walked through the door after the security guard nodded me in since he knew who I was, I went to the bar.

Some people I knew or have fucked before were there eyeing me and waving hi. I would nod my head back in their direction acting like I didn't care, which I didn't. There has never been someone I've messed around with before that had left an impression.

Except Louis.

I ignored my mental commentary and sat on one of the high stools at the bar and then signaled the bartender over.