His Bandmate

“Since we never can decide on a movie that everyone likes, I chose the three first movies that was on the top ten list. So we just have to deal with it.” Liam say and everyone chuckles. I smile as he puts on the first movie. Harry picks a soda up for me and I take it gladly.

The first movie was funny, we all laughed. It was a comedy, very easy to look at and feel good to. Zayn and Perrie was on one couch, Liam and Niall on another and me and Harry was on the third couch and Louis sat on a armchair. The room was dark, but I could still see everyone from the light coming from the kitchen. The second movie was pretty hard to understand. Or it was more that it was that kind of movie that you really had to concentrate on to keep up with and I don't think anyone of us had that capacity tonight. Everybody seemed pretty tired.

I picked up my can of soda from the side table beside me. It was empty. I looked over at the table and there was no soda left there either, I had to go to the kitchen to get a new one. I then realized that I was stuck and couldn't do that. Because Harry had his legs over mine and looking over at him, he was sleeping deep. I smiled and shook my head. I looked over at the soda can again, I was so thirsty. Those chips had been so salty and my mouth felt like a desert. I considered waking Harry up, but that felt so mean, so I just had to deal with the thirst. I turned back to the TV and tried my best to ignore my thirst and to follow along in the story, but I was lost.

After a couple of minutes I got scared when someone stood in front of me. I think my mind had floated away from the story and taken me somewhere else. I look up to see Louis stand a couple of feet away, holding out a can of soda at me. I looked at the soda with uncomprehending eyes. What was this? I looked up at him, still not understanding what he was doing. His eyebrows raised and he held the can closer to me. I took it with shaky hands and as he walked back to sit on his chair I looked after him with shock. Did he just do something nice for me? Was I dreaming? I looked over at the others. I think most of them was sleeping, except Niall who sat just under the TV with big eyes, dedicated to the story.

I sit, staring out into nothingness, before I realize that I should open the soda and drink since my throat is dry and itching. After I've taken a couple of sips, I look over at Louis again. I don't know if it's my slow brain or what it is, but I can't comprehend this. He was nice to me, no sexual comment or anything? I wished Harry had been awake so he could tell me if it really happened or not.

I feel my phone buzz in my pocket. It's Lea. I try to push Harry's legs off of me and Louis is there all of a sudden to help me. I stand up and he drops down Harry's feet on the couch, who hasn't even noticed us moving him.

“Thanks.” I mumble shakily before walking into the kitchen and closing the door.

“Hello?” I say into the phone as I sit down on one of the chairs at Liam's dinner table. He has a very stylish home, very simple but well thought out.

“Hey girl!” Lea's always happy voice say. “How's it going? How did last night go?” She asks curious.

“It was okey, I can't really talk about it now. I'm at Liam's, we're watching a movie.” I say low, I don't want the others to hear me.

“You and Liam are watching a movie together?” She shouts into the phone with sudden shock.

“What? No! Well...yes, but the others are here too.” I say frowning. What did she think of me? Did she think I was that much of a slut that I'd go after three guys from the same group? Well, not go after. I hadn't really gone after anyone. I didn't even know who Louis was when I slept with him. Argh! Now I was thinking about that. Thanks Lea!

“Oh, well that's nice. So, is he there?” She ask, sounding flirtatious.

“I can't really talk about that right now, can we do it tomorrow?” I ask, feeling my cheeks flush a little. She always knows how to push the right buttons. I wished that she was here though.

“Sure, you can cook me dinner. I'm coming home around four.” She say happily.

“Okey, sounds great. I haven't seen you in sooo long!” I whine and she laughs.

“Yeah, three days are way too long to not see you.” She say and I snicker.

“So I'll see you tomorrow!” I say and we hang up. I take a deep breath before exiting the kitchen. The image of Louis in my apartment...naked...did things to me. I step out of the room and into the living room and see that the couch is empty. I look over to the bathroom, but see the door open, so where was Harry? Louis look up at me as I stand still in the doorway.

“He left.” He says low, not wanting to wake up the others. He what? Without saying anything? That didn't sound right.

“Why?” I whisper, not really understanding that I'm having a 'conversation' with Louis. He shrugs.

“His mom called about something and he just left.” He says, looking back at the screen. Well, that explains it, Harry would do anything for his mom. I hesitate for a moment, not really knowing what to do. Should I leave? This isn't really my friends yet, I shouldn't be here without Harry.

“I'll take you home later.” Louis say low and I look shocked up at him. He didn't look my way and I wondered if I just made that up in my head. Two nice things in a row? What the hell? Was he having a stroke or something? I hesitated a moment more before slowly walking over to the couch and sitting down.

I mumbled “Thanks.” Before I sat down, pulling my knees up to my chin. Maybe it's me who are having a stroke or maybe this all is a dream? I signed quietly as I saw the second move end.

“Wow, that was so cool.” Niall said from the floor and I snickered. He was the only one who had followed along on that story. I saw Louis shake his head from the corner of my eye before he stood up. He walked over to the remote which was laying next to Liam on the couch. Liam was sound asleep. I watched him as we walked and stood with the remote in his hand. His t-shirt was tight over his upper body, making sure that I could see his abs barely covered. I felt my breathing quicken as his bicep flexed as he changed the channel on the TV. I was mesmerized and felt my cheeks turn bright red as his eyes locked on mine. Disturbing me in my fantasies. I quickly looked away, but couldn't miss the crooked smile on his face. I looked at the screen, which now started a new movie, while covering my face with my arms, laying against my knees. That was embarrassing. I should have left when Harry did.

I could sense Louis eyes on me the first half of the movie, but I ignored it as best as I could. I didn't look over at him once and felt proud of myself for that. All of a sudden Niall screams out loud, making my heart brake out into a sprint. I hold my hand against my chest as everyone else sit up in shock. I look over at Louis who seemed to have fallen asleep, he looked around himself with shocked eyes.

“What the hell?” Liam ask and everyone looks at Niall.

“Oh crap! I just had the worst nightmare ever.” Niall exclaim and I start to laugh as the shock leave my body. The others join in.

“Worst way to wake up.” Zayn say from the couch where he and Perrie lays.

“Yeah! I think it's time to go home, baby.” Perrie say. I feel myself freeze from her words. No, don't go. I don't know what to do. I don't want to ask Louis if he'll drive me home or not. I don't even know if I want him to drive me, not after him catching me looking at him. So awkward.

“Yeah, I think I'm gonna go too, I'm drenched in sweat.” Niall say with a disgusted expression. I feel my breathing picking up in speed, I sneak a look at Louis who nods towards the door in an let's go manner. I feel thankful, but scared. I stand up as the others do and walk over to the door, putting my jacket and shoes on. I feel my hands shake as we say goodbye to Liam and walk outside. Am I really going to be alone with Louis in a car? This is not going to end good. Niall say goodbye and go over to his apartment laying door to door with Liam's and the rest of us go outside the apartment building. I see Perrie's wondering stare as Louis comes along, but she doesn't say anything. They say goodbye at the door, heading to their car on the street. I stand there, feeling like an idiot as they leave. My knees are so week from nerves that it hurts.

“My car's in the car park.” Louis say and starts to walk down the stairs to the garage door beside the stairs. I walk slowly after him, going through the door he holds up. He pushes the key in his hand and a black sports car beeps. I sigh. Of course he has such a flashy car. I lightly shakes my head as he opens the door for me and I step in. The car is very low, so it feels like I'm sitting on the ground.

He doesn't say anything as he steps in and starts the car. I look out the window for something to do, I watch the lights of the street speed by. My hands is wrapped on my knee, playing with the strap of my purse. It's tense in the car and I don't know if I should say anything, not that I know what to say. We haven't really been alone before this, not since that night. Argh! Stop Juli, you can't think of that! I feel my cheeks burn.

All of a sudden we stop in from of my apartment. At first I wonder how he knows where I live and then the images display themselves behind my eyes. Right.

“um...thanks...” I awkwardly say as I unbuckle my seatbelt, not looking at him. This is too weird.

“You're welcome.” He say, his hands still on the steering wheel. I open the door and step out.

“See ya.” I say before closing the door and he speed off. See ya? Since when do I say that? I groan as I turn and walk up to my door. I'm such an idiot.

Notes

Not too many comments yet, but i feel nice today plus I'm so tired and is going to bed (Swedish time you know).

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