Same Love (Larry Stylinson)
Chapter Thirty- One
Harry's P.O.V
"Harry, honey, please come down for dinner." My mother'a voice rang through my door.
"Go away." I said as I held my pillow tighter.
"Harry, you need to eat something." She said with sincerity in her voice.
"I'm not hungry." I said monotonously.
With that my mother left me alone. I let out a frustrated groan and looked up at my ceiling. After the coffee shop I couldn't get Louis out of my head. I wonder if he thinking about me, I wonder if his heart is in as much pain as mine is. I wonder if he will ever talk to me. He will talk to me in interviews of course, but will he talk to me any other time? I hope he does, I really want to explain myself. I want to beg for another chance, he may not give another one, but if he did I wouldn't be as foolish as I was. I would take our relationship seriously. I would hold his hand all the time in public, I would kiss him every chance I got. I would hold him tight as we lay down together, and I would give him my unconditional love. I can't live without Louis, he is my other half. I'm just half a heart without him.
Louis's P.O.V
As I carried Zoey to the house I glance over to see Nahlia smiling at me. I couldn't help but smile myself.
"Thanks for helping me with Zoey." She said softly as she unlocked the door.
"It's nothing, really. I will always help a pretty girl in need." I said sending Nahlia a wink and she then blushed again.
I set Zoey down on the couch, I looked around. This house reminds me of the one I grew up in. The way it was laid out it was similar, not completely. But you get what I mean. I turned back to face Nahlia.
Nahlia was looking at her sister with concern, she looks at her sister the way I look at my own. I can see the love and compassion, there is no doubt that she is the best sister. I felt a instant boost of courage because before my mind could comprehend what my body was doing I grabbed Nahlia's hand and pulled her body close to mine. Nahlia was looking up at me, her eyes was full of shock. I knew this because her eyes instantly became dilated.
"W-what are you doing?" She said stuttering a bit.
"I don't know, my body took over. I wasn't really thinking, but maybe this is what my heart wants." I said giving her a weak smile.
"What do you mean?" Her voice was laced with confusion.
"When I just grabbed you, just now, I didn't think about it. My body just completely blocked out my thoughts, so I have a feeling my heart wants this to happen." Nahlia cocked her head, still confused. Instead of trying to confuse her further more I pulled her closer so there was no space between me and her.
She tilted her head up so she can still look at my face. I cupped her cheeks, I slowly inched closer to her face. I stopped when our lips were parky apart, with the slightest movement we would be kissing. I looked and saw she had her eyes closed, she wants this. And with the slightest movement of my lips we started to kiss. Our lips moved together in sync, her lips were soft. Extremely soft, she pulled away, her face was completely flushed. I didn't know whether that was a bad thing or not but when she smiled at me I knew it was good. Her smile gave me butterflies, I have never had this feeling with anyone else besides Harry.
Maybe this was suppose to happen. Me and Harry dating then him cheating because if he would have never cheated I would have never met Lauren. If I have never met her, then I would have never gotten the idea of going to win Harry back. And since that obviously failed, like I knew deep down, I would have never made Lauren go to her ex's. Then, so on and so forth I wouldn't have met Nahlia. She is completely perfect, she makes me smile even though I really don't want to. And I love how she likes our band but she's not completely obsessed. Maybe she is my second chance of love, maybe she is my true love.
----To Be Continued----
"Harry, honey, please come down for dinner." My mother'a voice rang through my door.
"Go away." I said as I held my pillow tighter.
"Harry, you need to eat something." She said with sincerity in her voice.
"I'm not hungry." I said monotonously.
With that my mother left me alone. I let out a frustrated groan and looked up at my ceiling. After the coffee shop I couldn't get Louis out of my head. I wonder if he thinking about me, I wonder if his heart is in as much pain as mine is. I wonder if he will ever talk to me. He will talk to me in interviews of course, but will he talk to me any other time? I hope he does, I really want to explain myself. I want to beg for another chance, he may not give another one, but if he did I wouldn't be as foolish as I was. I would take our relationship seriously. I would hold his hand all the time in public, I would kiss him every chance I got. I would hold him tight as we lay down together, and I would give him my unconditional love. I can't live without Louis, he is my other half. I'm just half a heart without him.
Louis's P.O.V
As I carried Zoey to the house I glance over to see Nahlia smiling at me. I couldn't help but smile myself.
"Thanks for helping me with Zoey." She said softly as she unlocked the door.
"It's nothing, really. I will always help a pretty girl in need." I said sending Nahlia a wink and she then blushed again.
I set Zoey down on the couch, I looked around. This house reminds me of the one I grew up in. The way it was laid out it was similar, not completely. But you get what I mean. I turned back to face Nahlia.
Nahlia was looking at her sister with concern, she looks at her sister the way I look at my own. I can see the love and compassion, there is no doubt that she is the best sister. I felt a instant boost of courage because before my mind could comprehend what my body was doing I grabbed Nahlia's hand and pulled her body close to mine. Nahlia was looking up at me, her eyes was full of shock. I knew this because her eyes instantly became dilated.
"W-what are you doing?" She said stuttering a bit.
"I don't know, my body took over. I wasn't really thinking, but maybe this is what my heart wants." I said giving her a weak smile.
"What do you mean?" Her voice was laced with confusion.
"When I just grabbed you, just now, I didn't think about it. My body just completely blocked out my thoughts, so I have a feeling my heart wants this to happen." Nahlia cocked her head, still confused. Instead of trying to confuse her further more I pulled her closer so there was no space between me and her.
She tilted her head up so she can still look at my face. I cupped her cheeks, I slowly inched closer to her face. I stopped when our lips were parky apart, with the slightest movement we would be kissing. I looked and saw she had her eyes closed, she wants this. And with the slightest movement of my lips we started to kiss. Our lips moved together in sync, her lips were soft. Extremely soft, she pulled away, her face was completely flushed. I didn't know whether that was a bad thing or not but when she smiled at me I knew it was good. Her smile gave me butterflies, I have never had this feeling with anyone else besides Harry.
Maybe this was suppose to happen. Me and Harry dating then him cheating because if he would have never cheated I would have never met Lauren. If I have never met her, then I would have never gotten the idea of going to win Harry back. And since that obviously failed, like I knew deep down, I would have never made Lauren go to her ex's. Then, so on and so forth I wouldn't have met Nahlia. She is completely perfect, she makes me smile even though I really don't want to. And I love how she likes our band but she's not completely obsessed. Maybe she is my second chance of love, maybe she is my true love.
----To Be Continued----
Sooo no sequel?!?!
9/23/14