Chasing the Clouds
One
“Hey, guys! It’s Louis. So, I hope you’re all doing well. Today, I am doing the first times tag as I was tagged by a fellow YouTuber. Oh, lovely; my childhood.” Harry laughs hearing Louis’ sarcasm in his earphones as he’s lying in his bed, his laptop balanced on his tummy.
It was Saturday; Louis always uploaded videos on Saturdays and when Harry woke up, checking to see if a new video was uploaded was the first thing he did.
Harry stared dreamily at the screen and his laughter filled the room, until his dorm-mate slash best mate, Niall, threw a handful of popcorn at him.
Harry paused the video and took his earphones out, glaring at Niall. “Hey! What was that for?”
Niall laughed, “Just wanted to see if you’d react. You’re in a daze over there.”
Harry rolled his eyes, picking up a piece of popcorn and popping it into his mouth. He chewed as he said, “I’m not in a daze. I’m just… Good at paying attention.”
“Oh, is that what you call it?”
“It’s not my fault he’s perfect.”
“Perfect? Really?” Niall laughed again; of course he was used to Harry being obsessed with
Louis; always watching his videos and talking about him. Niall was simply amused by it.
“Niall, have you ever seen one of his videos?” Harry sat up and turned his laptop to face Niall who was sitting on his bed. Harry unplugged the headphones and played the video, making Louis’ voice blare through the laptop speakers.
“Literally, spilt my drink all in her lap. The most horrific thing to ever happen to me. Ever. Safe to say she never talked to me again.” Louis made a pouty face that made Harry giggle.
Harry paused the video again, “See? He’s flawless.”
“You’re crazy.”
“In love.”
“Then talk to him,” Niall suggested, as if it was that easy.
Harry snorted, “Good idea, I’ll ring him right now!” Harry held his phone up to his ear, then said, “Oh wait, I don’t have his number!”
“Smart ass,” Niall threw more popcorn at Harry, “I meant on the internet. I’m sure he has a Twitter or something.”
“Well, I don’t.”
“Well, I’ll help you make one!” Niall hopped off his bed to join Harry on his, snatching his laptop and typing: Twitter.com.
“Niall,” Harry sighed, “It’s not like he’s ever going to talk to me. Don’t waste your time.”
Niall ignored Harry and continued setting up the account. Harry just watched silently, deciding that he would tweet Louis once. When he doesn’t respond, he’ll give up (and of course tell Niall, “I told you so.”)
It was Saturday; Louis always uploaded videos on Saturdays and when Harry woke up, checking to see if a new video was uploaded was the first thing he did.
Harry stared dreamily at the screen and his laughter filled the room, until his dorm-mate slash best mate, Niall, threw a handful of popcorn at him.
Harry paused the video and took his earphones out, glaring at Niall. “Hey! What was that for?”
Niall laughed, “Just wanted to see if you’d react. You’re in a daze over there.”
Harry rolled his eyes, picking up a piece of popcorn and popping it into his mouth. He chewed as he said, “I’m not in a daze. I’m just… Good at paying attention.”
“Oh, is that what you call it?”
“It’s not my fault he’s perfect.”
“Perfect? Really?” Niall laughed again; of course he was used to Harry being obsessed with
Louis; always watching his videos and talking about him. Niall was simply amused by it.
“Niall, have you ever seen one of his videos?” Harry sat up and turned his laptop to face Niall who was sitting on his bed. Harry unplugged the headphones and played the video, making Louis’ voice blare through the laptop speakers.
“Literally, spilt my drink all in her lap. The most horrific thing to ever happen to me. Ever. Safe to say she never talked to me again.” Louis made a pouty face that made Harry giggle.
Harry paused the video again, “See? He’s flawless.”
“You’re crazy.”
“In love.”
“Then talk to him,” Niall suggested, as if it was that easy.
Harry snorted, “Good idea, I’ll ring him right now!” Harry held his phone up to his ear, then said, “Oh wait, I don’t have his number!”
“Smart ass,” Niall threw more popcorn at Harry, “I meant on the internet. I’m sure he has a Twitter or something.”
“Well, I don’t.”
“Well, I’ll help you make one!” Niall hopped off his bed to join Harry on his, snatching his laptop and typing: Twitter.com.
“Niall,” Harry sighed, “It’s not like he’s ever going to talk to me. Don’t waste your time.”
Niall ignored Harry and continued setting up the account. Harry just watched silently, deciding that he would tweet Louis once. When he doesn’t respond, he’ll give up (and of course tell Niall, “I told you so.”)
Notes
weeee another chaptered fanfic :)enjoy!
I'm just starting this book rn but it seems amazing. :)
9/23/14