Chapter 2

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Harry's POV

"Thank you sweetie, I'm going to head to bed now. See you in the morning." My mother kissed me on the cheek while I washed the dishes in the sink.

"Night mum!" I called after her as she walked up to her bedroom.

I finished up the dishes and grabbed the unopened carton of chocolate milk from the fridge, then headed upstairs to my room.

Every night Louis ends up with at least one sister in his room saying goodnight, so every night I sit by my window in my room with it opened just a crack.

His youngest sister was with him when he walked into his room, trying to get Lou to play with her and Ernest.

"Please Boobear?" She walked over and climbed up onto his bed, she got up and just sat there looking at him.

"I'm sorry but I need an early night tonight, um, big test tomorrow." He averted his eyes, looking anywhere but hers when he saw me sitting beside my window in my bedroom.

"But you AAALWAYS have to have a early night!" Louis missed that remark while he was staring at me, a grin forming on his face.

I smiled back at him and lifted the carton of milk to where he could see it and rattled it around a little with a small laugh.

He laughed as well but shifted his gaze back to Doris, who had noticed his laugh and distracted stare.

She furrowed her eyebrows and looked out the window, I quickly ducked when I saw this action.

Doris wasn't looking at me or my window but she'd find it strange for me to just be sitting there staring at them if she saw me.

She turned back to Louis, "What were you looking at, Boobear?"

I couldn't help but find that nickname she kept using for Louis adorable, "A little froggy, it looked really funny but its gone now."

He said it so smoothly, he was a way better liar than I was.

"I like froggies," She pouted, "I can't believe I missed a little froggy."

"Sorry but you did. Okay, goodnight now, love." She pouted at that with eyebrows furrowed again.

Louis lifted her from beneath her arms then rested her on his hip.

He kissed her forhead and placed her down outside his bedroom door, "Goodnight Doris, sweet dreams."

She turned around to start walking away so he closed the door.

I slid my window up so that it was completely open while he grabbed the chips and salsa he had placed on his dresser.

I climbed out and sat outside my window with my back against the window sill.

He copied my actions with the food in his hands.

"Hey 'Boobear'" I laughed, adding a wink on the end and immedietly regretting it.

"You heard that did you?" He looked at his hands in his lap, blushing deeply.

"Yeah, I did. She is so adorable."

He smiled widely and proudly before he spoke, "She really is, I love my family so much."

Louis handed me the chips while he opened up the salsa.

"Hold on a sec," I reached into my room and grabbed an old rag from my desk right beside the window, "There we go, we can wipe our hands on this after we finish the chips."

He shook his head fondly at me, "God, you are so a-dork-able."

"I'm a-what now?" I questioned him, confused as ever.

"Adorkable, you're an adorable little dork." He laughed again at me. I couldn't help but blush at him calling me adorable.

"I thought I was a little froggy that looks weird?" He laughed at that and dipped a couple more chips.

"You do look like a frog but a very adorkable one." I frowned at him saying that I look like a frog.

"Awwww, don't frown little froggy," Lou teased, he dipped another chip in the salsa, "Here, have a chip to cheer you up!"

He shoved the chip against my mouth, getting salsa all over it causing me to burst out laughing.

He took that to his advantage and forced the chip into my mouth.

I ate it and grabbed the rag to clean off my face, flipping him off in the process.

Lou and I were pretty close, we had been doing this for 6 years; meeting up outside our windows after our parents were in bed.

"Can we open this now, I'm thirsty?" He asked me, holding the carton of chocolate milk I had brought.

"Yeah, sure" I nodded at him, a little thirsty myself.

He opened it up and brought it to his lips. His beautiful, pink, thin lips.

I watched them intently as they parted enough for the milk to enter his gorgeous mouth.

Yes, I know: I was being a creep, but incase you couldn't tell I was crushing hard on him.

I had been since my ninth birthday, I saw him outside his house and he must've heard my family singing in the morning because he knew it was my birthday. He wished me a happy birthday and we ended up just sitting on the grass playing with his spiderman and flash toys and my hulk and joker toys. I had always been bisexual so it wasn't new for me to like a guy but it was new for it to last so long.

"Hazza!"

Louis clicked in my face, suddenly getting my attention again, "Yeah?"

"I just asked if you wanted any buuuuttt I guess you don't so I'll just have to drink the rest, oh no." He said in a mocking tone.

"No, no, no. I want some!" I launched myself at him, trying to grab the carton from him while laughing hard, him laughing as well.

"What's the magic word?" He said in a teasing tone.

I was now laying on him with my foot still sitting on my ledge. He was still sitting upright, holding the milk up above his head, with my head on his chest and my back resting on his stomach and between his legs.

My bottom was on the ledge and I had one leg up and bent and the other straight, reaching out to rest my foot on my ledge.

"Pleeeeeaaaaaasssee?" I pouted and gave him the puppy-dog eyes.

"Aw, how can I say 'no' to that face. Just get your fat ass off of me and you can have some." He laughed at his last comment.

"Technically my 'fat ass' wasn't actually on you, it was on the ledge" I spoke as I sat up and pushed myself over to my ledge.

He rolled his eyes at me but passed me the choc milk anyway, to which I thanked him quietly.

I took two long gulps and passed it back.

Just as I was handing it to him I heard a doorknob rattle, I looked past his shoulder and saw his door starting to open.

My first reflex was to hide but there wasn't anywhere to hide. I stupidly, without thinking, jumped from my window ledge so I wouldn't be seen.

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