His Bandmate

I feel my mind slowly wakening up. My body is filled with goosebumps by the hand lightly running up and down my spine. I feel so content that I don't want to fully wake up. This is so lovely, just to lay here, my nose filled with Louis aroma and my body limp against the side of him. I groan in satisfaction when Louis other hand push away some hair on my cheek. I feel his body vibrate under me from quiet laughter.

“Morning.” He say against my hair, giving the top of my head a kiss.

“mm...” Is all I can answer at the moment, since I haven't woken up fully.

“Time to wake up.” Louis whisper against my hair and I feel a shiver go through me. His voice is so wonderful in the morning, it's low and raspy.

“Too early.” I rasp out, my voice thick from sleep.

“It's eleven already, I let you sleep in way over our time plan.” He chuckles. I let out a groan again, wrapping my arms tightly around him. I don't want to go up. “Wakey wakey!” He hums in my ear.

“No.” I pout. “Can't we stay here for the rest of the day?” I say, longing to just lay here with him for hours. It's so warm and nice to lay this close to him.

“I thought you wanted to do something else than lay in bed with me?” Louis question and I tilt my head back a little and open one eye to look at him. His piercing blue ones are looking down at me and he is adoring a beautiful grin on his face.

“I'm very torn.” I mumble as I nuzzle my head in the crook of his neck, kissing his collarbone. Louis arms wrap tightly around me, holding me close to him as his lips stay on top of my head.

“HELLO!” We suddenly hear a booming voice coming from the hall, then the front door closes. My head snap up and my eyes widen, it feels like they're going to pop out of our heads. Shit!

“Harry!” I say loud so he can hear my voice. I lock eyes with Louis for a second before I push him away and he falls with a duns to the floor.

“Ow!” He exclaim quietly.

“Hey, what are you doing?” Harry asks coming closer to my bedroom door. Shit! Sorry! I mouth to Louis as I frantically get out of bed.

“Don't get in here!” I shout at Harry as I look around me in pure stress. What do I do? What do I do?

“Why? What are you doing?” He asks, now standing right outside the door, I can see the shadow of his feet under the door.

“I'm naked!” I say and when I look down on myself, I'm not lying. Harry laughs on the other side of the door.

“Well, then get dressed and come out here woman.” Harry say and I hear him walk a couple of steps away. I pull on the first pair of sweatpants I can find, not bothering with any underwear. Then I pull a t-shirt on and look over at Louis who is biting his bottom lips, still sitting on the floor. I open the door as little as I can to I get out, closing the door behind me. Harry is leaning against the doorframe to the living room, waiting.

“Hey. What are you doing?” He asks with a huge grin on his face, probably seeing how flustered I am. I tug a hand through my hair, which is a mess.

“I was sleeping.” I say, looking down at my feet. “What are you doing here?” I ask, lightly frowning.

“Isn't it your day off?” He ask and I nod. “Well, I was thinking we could do something. All the guys had plans today so we're not going to the studio.” Harry say and I swallow hard. Shit.

“Oh!” I say, looking towards the bedroom door. I tug a strand of hair behind my ear, a nervous move.

“Did you already have plans?” Harry ask and I can hear the confusion on his voice from my acting. I'm not acting normal right now. Think Juli. Give him a reason. Think!

“Eh... yeah. I was... I was going to go shopping.” I say and wince a little at the bad lie. I'm not good at lying on the spot. My brain freezes. Harry raises his eyebrows.

“Oh, come on. You can do that another time. Please come with me!” Harry say, looking into my eyes with an hopeful smile plastered on his face.

“I don't know, I really need to get some.. stuff..” I say, biting the inside of my cheek. I need to work on this lying thing, this is so bad.

“Oh, please! Please!!” Harry say, giving me the full on puppy-eyes. How anyone can ever say no to him is a mystery to me.

“Okey.” I say low, feeling guilty. My eyes ogle the door in regret. Fuck!

“Yay!” Harry say happily. “Now get dressed so we can go.” He say and then frown. “Is that your t-shirt?” He ask, pointing at the shirt I have on. I look down to see Louis t-shirt adorning my body. Holy shit! I feel my cheeks redden a bit.

“Yeah.” I say and bite my lip. “Couldn't you get me some breakfast?” I ask suddenly, making sure the subject on the shirt is gone.

“Why? We can get it on the way.” Harry say and frown.

“I have to get ready, it will take a little while and you will be bored. Please?” I ask, remembering Louis in the bedroom.

“Okey, fine. What do you want?”

“Coffee and a croissant please.” I smile at him and he grin back.

“Be back in fifteen.” He say and walk toward the door.

I wait until the front door is closed before I walk into the bedroom. I see Louis still on the floor, his forehead leaning against the mattress. I feel so guilty for this. He had made plans and everything. Why does this have to be so complicated?

“I'm sorry.” I whisper as I get closer to the bed, knowing that he heard everything, sitting down on the edge opposite to him. He looks up, leaning his chin on his hand.

“Yeah..” He mumbles and sigh.

“I couldn't come up with a good excuse, I'm not good at lying.” I say as I lay down on my stomach, my face now only a foot from his.

“It's fine. I've been there.” He gives me a small smile, though I see the hurt in his eyes. I really hate this, it feels like I have to choose between them and it's not fare because Harry doesn't even know about it. I sigh loud.

“I have to get ready.” I sit up and walk over to my dresser.

“Hey, can you throw me my boxers?” Louis ask, still sitting on the floor. I look up, raising an eyebrow.

“No.” I say and bite my lip trying to hide my smile.

“Why?” He asks, both his eyebrows raised.

“Because I'm going to be stuck with Harry all day, so I think I've earned a good picture to have in my mind.” I say cocky as I pull out some underwear from a drawer. I look over to see Louis roll his eyes at me before standing up. My eyes is scanning his body as it flexes from rising. He walks slowly, in all glory, over to where I stand. I feel my pulse getting higher just by the sight of him. He's so fucking hot. He stops right in front of me, my eyes locked on his chest before slowly moving up to meet his eyes. He's looking at me with a tense gaze before leaning over and picking up his boxer that's thrown on the dresser beside us.

I can't keep from smiling as he turns around and pull his boxers on. I see the side of his cheek turning in a smile too.

“Good enough?” He asks as he straighten up and turn to me again. I feel a flutter in my stomach as I look into his eyes.

“Too good.” I whisper and wrap my arms around his neck to pull him closer and against my lips. His arms wrap around my lower back to push me against him. I feel every muscle of his against me and my breath starts to get heavy. “Harry will be back soon.” I whisper against his lips when we pull away from the kiss. He nods before pecking my lips quickly again.

I pick out a pair of jeans to wear and a knitted turtleneck. I brush my hair and put it up in a ponytail before adding some mascara and brush my teeth. Louis is fully dressed when I'm finished and he's sitting on the bed. I walk over to stand in between his legs and his hands wrap around my legs as my hands rest on his shoulders.

“I'm really sorry for ruining your plans and your day off.” I say and one of my hands plays with the hairs in the back of his neck.

“I know, it's fine. This is our punishment for keeping it from him right?!” Louis say and give a small smile.

“I'll call you later?” I ask, knowing that I look really sad, because I am. I don't want to leave him. I have been looking forward to this day the whole week. Louis nods before standing up and taking my cheeks in his hands. I feel a shiver go through me from the warm contact. He leans closer and slowly and softly press his lips against mine. My hands rest against his hips, keeping me upright. I feel weak in the knees by his soft kiss. He breaks it when we hear the front door open again. I take a step away from Louis and picks my purse up from the side of the bed. I give him a small, though sad, smile before opening the door. I close it quickly behind me.

Harry is standing in the doorway with two cups of coffee and a small bag in his hands. I smile at him before moving forward to the hall.

“Why are you closing the bedroom door? What are you hiding in there?” Harry ask all of a sudden, making my heart break out in a sprint. I swallow hard.

“All my money.” I say, as I walk by him, with a straight face. I turn around just in time to see his eyes roll and a small shake of his head. A little chuckle leaves my mouth as I pull my shoes on.

“You're so weird.” He exclaim as he waits for me to put my jacket on.

“Coming for the right mouth.” I dig my arms in the jacket and pull a beanie and some gloves down from the cabinet in the hall. I don't even know what we are doing, but my guess is that we'll spend some time outside.

We walk out and I lock my door, feeling weird since it's not empty, but Harry would start to wonder if I didn't do it. We step outside and I'm happy that I brought a beanie because the wind is pretty cold, though it's pretty nice weather besides that. Harry opens his door for me and I jump into his car as he holds out my breakfast to hold. I thank him before he close the door and walk to the other side.

“So where are we going? What have the all mighty batman planned?” I ask, taking a sip of my coffee as Harry laughs.

“I haven't actually planned that much. I just wanted to spend time with you, feels like forever since we did something just the two of us.” He say with a grin and I can't help to share it. It has been a while since we spent some alone time together.

“Well start driving, I know the first stop.” I say and Harry complies. I direct him to a place I've been a couple of times and which has a little overview of the city. We park the car and I hand him his cup of coffee as we look out over the wonderful town of London. Of course we can only see a little of it, but it's enough.

“Open the bag.” Harry say and I put my cup in the cup holder beside me before opening the paper bag seeing two croissants and two muffins. I smile huge as I see the vanilla-caramel muffin – it's my favorite. Harry holds his hand out for me to give him a croissant and I do. We eat in silence, beside the radio lowly playing in the background.

“So how have you've been? We haven't talked too much lately.” Harry say and takes the last bite of his croissant. I feel a sting of guilt hit me.

“I'm sorry about that, guess it's just been a lot lately.” I say and bite my lip, looking out the windshield at the view.

“No, it's fine. It's just as much my fault, we've had crazy much with the new album, so I don't blame you.” He say and smile as I look over at him.

“Is it going well?” I ask, taking out the muffins from the bag. I kick my shoes off and pull my feet up under me after handing Harry his.

“Yeah, it feels like a good one.” He say, licking his finger from crumbs. I nod before taking a big bite of my muffin, moaning loud as my tastebuds enjoy the taste. Harry chuckles beside me. “So I heard you invited Niall for christmas, that was nice of you.”

“Yeah, I felt a little bad for him. Celebrating christmas alone didn't sound too fun. Besides me and dad don't really have too much plans.” I shrug. “It will be fun. I'll get to know Niall closer.” I say and smile over at Harry. He narrows his eyes at me.

“You remember that you promised to not hook up with him right?” Harry ask with a serious expression and I laugh loud.

“I promise.” I hold my hand in front of my mouth, hiding the half eaten bite of muffin in there. I can't understand why he is so on this. Niall has never shown any interest in me, not that I've noticed. He's always been nice to me, but not overly so. “Why would you even think that?” I ask, frowning after a while. Harry shrugs and eat the last of his muffin before clapping his hands together, brushing the last crumbs away. “Besides my dad's going to be there...” I say with a wrinkled nose.

“Where to next?” Harry ask with a huge grin, ignoring my last sentence.

“I don't know. It's you who have kidnapped me.” I say, giving him a cheeky expression.

“Right, so I can do whatever the hell I want with you.” He rises his eyebrows with a smirk, his face looking to have a mischievous secret. I feel my eyes narrow at him.

“If you take me to a strip club I'll kill you.” I say low and he bursts into laugher.

“Why would I take you to a strip joint?” He asks, face red with laughter. I wrinkle my nose at his change of words, joint. He's such an englishman.

“Because that's all you've talked about these last couple of weeks.” I remind him. He really has talked an awful lot about strip clubs, I don't know why but he get it in, in every conversation.

“Well I wouldn't take you with me, that would just be weird.” He say giving me a disgusted expression.

“Why even go in the first place?” I ask, not getting the draw to go there.

“Because it's nice as a single man to look at beautiful women dance.” He state before turning the car on. I shake my head at his words, though I some what understand them. The image of Louis only an hour ago show in my mind. I wouldn't mind looking at him move his hips in front of me. Though I'd want a private showing. I feel my cheeks flush at the thought and I look out the side window as Harry pulls the car out onto the street.

“So where are you taking me?” I ask as we ride north.

“Not telling you.” Harry say and his fingers is drumming on the steering wheel. I look over at him and he's lightly nodding his head to the music that is playing.

“Are you going to take me somewhere I don't want to go?” I ask skeptical. He rolls his eyes.

“I wouldn't take you with me to one of those places, you're way to gorgeous.” He say seriously and I frown at his words.

“What's that suppose to mean?” I ask offended.

“Every man in the house would rather look at you than the poor woman dancing her ass off. Literally.” He say and chuckle at his little word play. I know his words are flattering, though they still make me kind of irritated. “Just drop it, we're not going there.” He say a little tiredly.

“Fine. Then where?” I ask, sounding like a little whining child, crossing my arms in front of my chest.

“Can you please just wait, you will like it.” He say and look over at me with pleading eyes. I nod and exhale.

It gets silent in the car and the soft friendly atmosphere is ruined. I shouldn't have brought it up, it was just stupid. I watch my hands, trying to think of something to say to lighten the mood. I look up when Harry suddenly stops the car. I frown and look around us, seeing that we're at a parking space.

“What...” I start to ask before I see the sign. My eyes get huge as I turn to Harry with the biggest grin ever. “Really?” I almost scream with excitement.

“Yeah.” He chuckles. I scream, clapping my hands. “You haven't talked about anything else since I met you, so I thought we could do this... instead of the strip club. We'll save that for another time.” He joke and I slap his arm.

“Harry!” I almost feel like crying.

“Come on.” He say and open the door and I quickly throw my shoes back on and step out of the car. I move with excitement against the sign. Roller Disco. I can't hide my excitement, I've always wanted to go to one of these places.

We step in through the door and find a dark painted room. The disk is black and the shelves behind it is filled with colorful rollerblades. A woman in her forties is standing behind the disk and smile as we approach.

“Hi, we'd like to skate.” Harry say and I feel a dumb grin plastered on my face and I can't stop it.

“Of course. Sizes?” She ask and we give our shoe size as I look around the place. Harry pays the woman without me acknowledging it. I would have argued and payed for my ticket, but I spaced out, too interested at this place. She directs us around the corner and when I get there my smile get bigger, even if I didn't think it could. There is a big round platform in the middle, a DJ booth on the left and tables to the right. We choose a table with it's side to the court and put our things down. There isn't too much people here, there is a couple skating around the rink, two girls sitting and giggling in the corner and three guys doing stunts on the rink. Otherwise it's only staff. I guess it's more of a night thing this, since there isn't a DJ on the days, it's just a CD player playing music. I don't care, even if it would be nice to visit on a night.

I tug Harry with me as we go down to the benches by the rink to change our shoes to skates. When we've laced the skates I stand up and roll a meter forward, feeling them on my feet. They sit perfectly. I haven't used these before, but I'm pretty used to skating, so I have that balance. Harry on the other hand try to stand up and looks like Bambi on thin ice. I snicker at him and reach my hand up to steady him.

“I hope no one's taking pictures now. This is humiliating.” He mumble as he holds a tight grip on my arms.

“Something Harry Styles can't do. Alert the media!” I say and laugh. “Come on, doofus!” I say and pull him with me as I take a few stroll into the court. Harry looks like he's about to fall. His legs is bent in a weird way and he's flexing his arms everywhere trying to keep balance. I can't keep from laughing at him because he looks so funny.

“Stop laughing.” He say with venom, even though he has a smile on his face.

“Here.” I say and hold my hands out for him to take. “Stand up straight.” I say and he slowly comply. I push my one food back and start to drag him with my as I start to move. He looks scared for his life for a little while before he relaxes and a smile appear. We slowly move around the rink in this manner. Harry tried to take strikes of his own and it goes well. His smile is proud and I grin at him.

“Try it on your own.” I say after a while and let go of his hands. He takes small strikes with his skate and slowly move forward. “Good!” I exclaim before taking a few of my own, trying out the skates a little, Harry's slow pace isn't too fun. I go back and forth, doing circles around Harry as he looks like an old man walking on slick ice.

“Stop showing off!” He says with a smile.

“This is fun, isn't it?” I ask, doing another lap around him.

“It's not too bad.” He say and bite his lip in concentration. I move to the music playing and sway around Harry another time. He tries to do the same, but his balance isn't too good so he falls on his butt and since I'm coming towards him in too much speed, I don't have time to direct my feet in another way since his long legs takes up too much space. My skate hits his leg and I fall flat on my stomach beside Harry. I let out a humph! before bursting into hysteric laughter. Harry quickly joins me and we lay there like two fools laughing on the floor of the rink.

Harry sits up and run a hand through his hair. “I think it's time for a break.” He say and I still snicker as I nod and get up. He unlace his skates before standing up and we get out of the rink. I look at the time on my phone seeing that it's already been two hours since we got here. Time really flies when you have fun.

“How about a drink? Maybe we should eat something also?” Harry ask and I nod.

“Yeah, I'm starving.” I say and we look over the menu they have left on the table. A burger and fries plus a milkshake is what both of us orders.

We talk all through the meal, Harry describing more thoroughly about the process of making an album, I didn't actually think there was so much work. I thought it was basically writing the song and recording it. Apparently there is a bit more to do. He also tells more about the guys and it's nice to hear him talk about them, you can clearly see how much he loves these guys. I don't blame him, they are pretty amazing.

I feel my phone buzz in my pocket when Harry is telling a story about when he and Liam was walking around the streets in Milano. I pull it up and look at the screen.

From Louis
Can you at least fake sick so I can have you tonight?

I try to hide my smile as I look up at Harry and pretend to be listening to his story. I type under the table and feel a deep pull in my stomach.

To Louis
I will do my best. We already know how well I can act.

I get a little nervous though, I really am a bad liar and acting isn't my thing. But I do want to spend the night with Louis, specially since our plans got ruined. I turn back my attention to Harry.

A while after we've eaten I decide to go down to the rink again, Harry doesn't feel like skating at the moment, so he just looks on from our table. I feel joyful as I ride around the rink, holding my arms out to my side and feel like I'm flying. This really is fun. I feel my mind flowing freely as I make turns and smile at Harry as I pass him.

“Come down and skate with me, please? Just for a little while?” I ask, giving him my poppy-eyes that aren't as compelling as his. Though they seem to work since he's coming down.

“Only if you promise to never mention this to anyone.” He say as he pulls the skates on again. I agree and hold my hands out to help him up. We skate around for a little while, Harry actually going faster this time and he seems more comfortable on the skates. I laugh as I do funny dances around Harry and he just shakes his head at me. I don't know what's up with me, but I just feel happy.

When Harry's had enough we get our things and return the skates to the woman at the desk. I hook my arm through Harry's as we leave.

“Thank you for taking me here.” I say and smile up at him.

“You're very welcome. It was fun, specially to see you this happy.” He returns my smile.

We step into the car and I see the clock flash as he starts the car, it's already five o'clock. Louis didn't really say a time. I wonder if I should do it now or wait a little while more?

“How about we go for a walk in hide park and then eat some indian?” Harry suggest and I can't deny it, it sounds good.

“I'd like that.” I say and ponder on how I'm going to fake sick later. I feel a little bad for even doing it, but I really want to spend some time with Louis today. My life really seems complicated all of a sudden.

We stop at a parking lot beside the park and start walking down a path. I pull my beanie on and pull the zipper on my jacket up all the way. It's pretty cold out, but that's probably because it's a clear sky with no clouds. The sun has already fallen behind the trees but it's still light out.

“Have you've gotten any plans for New Year's?” Harry ask as we move down the path.

“No, my dad is here so I think it will just be a calm night in.” I say, shrugging. I haven't thought about it actually.

“Ah, right! He's here then. Well, too bad. I think there is a huge party at Carl's.” Harry say as we walk over a little bridge.

“Sounds fun. Though I don't think anyone would love it if I brought my dad.” I laugh. “That would be weird.”

“Why? Maybe he would be the light of the party?” Harry tries with a grin. I can't picture it, my dad being drunk and dancing with the young ones. No. I just shake my head. Too weird images.

After about an hour of walking we are both frozen to the bone and decide to see if we can get a table at the restaurant Harry had mentioned. Luckily there wasn't a problem to get a table and we sat down, trying to get warm. We ordered and I sat on my hands, trying to get them warm.

“So, are you angry at Perrie?” Harry ask all of a sudden, making me frown. Why would I be mad at her?

“No, why?” I ask, feeling baffled by his question.

“Her attempt to hook you up with that friend of hers.” Harry shrugs. Sure I wasn't thrilled about her way of asking it, but I don't see why I should be angry with her.

“No, of course not. Her intentions were sweet, though I don't think blind dating is my thing.” I say and wrinkle my nose. “Tough they are good to meet best friends.” I say and flutter my eyes at Harry in a joking matter. He laughs.

“Yeah, good think they are good for something.” He takes a sip of the water in front of him.

“How about you? Are you seeing anyone?” I ask as the waiter puts down our drinks on the table. Harry waits until she's left before answering.

“No. I haven't really had the time. Think I'm laying low for a while.” He say, picking up his beer. I narrow my eyes at him.

“That's too bad. You're a catch!” I say and see his dimples showing from the smile appearing on his face.

“Thanks! You're not too bad yourself.” He looks at me with a sweet smile. “We should totally date!” He adds giving a fake-serious expression, raising his eyebrows.

“Eh...been there, done that!” I say, waving my hand in front of us, before we both starts to laugh loud.

“You're too good for all of them anyway.” Harry adds seriously after our laugher has dies down. I feel a flutter in my stomach at his words, both from happiness over his compliment but also from the nerves of Louis. I really wonder how Harry would take it if he knew. Though all his warnings about dating Niall has made me fearful for his reaction.

It's a really nice dinner, the food is amazing and it's nice to talk to Harry. It's been too long since we just hung out and really talked. He seems to be happy with where he is right now in life. I know how much he loves the band and touring. He talks about it a lot, but I don't mind. It's good to see the smile on his face as he does.

When we leave two hours later I feel very nervous, I haven't heard anything from Louis but I know that I need to get away now. We sit down in Harry's car and when he turns the car on, I lean my head against the window, clutching my stomach.

“What do you wanna do...now..” Harry say and look over at me. “Are you okay?” He ask with a worried voice.

“I don't know. I don't feel too good.” I say and bite my lip. I try not to over do it. “Do you mind taking me home?” I give him a guilty stare and he nods.

“Of course. Was it the food? Are you going to puke?” He ask, his eyes huge with fright.

“No, I don't think so. Why?” I ask with a frown.

“I don't think this car can take it. If you puke, I will definitely puke. And that's a lot of puke for one car.” He say seriously and I can't keep from laughing. He's so funny. He looks over at me with a tug of a smile playing on his lips.

“Don't make me laugh.” I say and lean my head against the window again.

“I'm sorry.” He say and turn the car onto the road towards my apartment. I pick my phone up to send a text to Louis.

To Louis
On my way home.

I put the phone down, trying to make it look as I just checked the clock or something. It doesn't take too long before he stops the car in front of my apartment building.

“Do you want me to come on up?” Harry ask and I feel my pulse rise at his words.

“No, no. You don't need to do that.” I say, shaking my head.

“It's no problem.” He add and I bite the inside of my lip.

“Well, I don't think my apartment can handle us both puking, if I happen to do it.” I say with a smirk and he makes a disgusted expression.

“Yeah, okey. But call me if you need anything.” He say and turn the car off. He steps out of the car and I follow his body with with my eyes and a frown, what is he doing? He opens my door for me and I can't keep from smiling at his wonderful gesture. He engulfs me in a hug when I've steps out onto the sidewalk.

“Thank you for this perfect none-date date thing.” I say and snicker. He grins at me as he lets go.

“You're most welcome, thank you for going along with it. I'll call you tomorrow?” He say and walk towards the other side of the car.

“Yeah, bye!” I say and take a couple of steps towards my door. I feel nervous as I open the door and watch Harry's car drive away. I can't believe I just did that and that it worked. I almost run to my apartment and feel a little shock when it's locked. I don't know why but I though Louis would be here. I feel a little disappointed as I step into an empty apartment.

I kick my shoes off and throw my jacket on the chair in the hall, not bothering to hang it up. I feel kind of tired after all the skating and walking today. I sit down on the couch and look at my phone, no messages. I wonder what he had planned. I decide to go to the bathroom to pee before sitting down on the couch again. I turn the TV on and flash through the channels. When I hear the door open I smile big. I stand up and meet Louis in the hall, he flashes me a smile as he sees me.

“Hey.” He say and walks towards me.

“Hi.” I whisper, wrapping my arms around his neck before locking our lips together. Wow, I didn't realize how much I missed him today. The kiss gets pretty heated before he pulls back slightly.

“Come on, get dressed.” He say and pulls me towards the door. I raise my eyebrows. I though we would hang out here in the apartment, cuddling on the couch or something.

“Where are we going?” I ask, pulling my shoes on. Louis hands me my jacket and the beanie I had thrown on the chair.

“Secret!” He say and look at me with a smile while he waits for me to dress. What is it with these guys and not telling me where we're going? I shake my head before pulling the beanie on my head. Louis open the door and pull a huge bag with him that I didn't see him bring. I frown at the bag, what the hell does he have in there? It could fit a person.

Instead of taking me towards the entrance of the building, he taking be to the stairs going up. I feel my confused expression on my face as I follow him up. What are we going up for? Then I remember the roof. No way!

The building has a small terrace on the roof where it's really popular to spend summer nights, but during winter it's probably deserted. I have too many questions to ask, but keep them inside until we come up there. Louis opens the door and we're met by blackness. There isn't a single light on out here. I don't really get what we are doing and I wrap myself with my arms as the cold wind hits me. We're going to freeze to death.

Louis takes my hand and pulls me out to the middle of the terrace before dropping my hand and setting the bag down. I strain my eyes to see what he pulls out of it and my eyes widen at the sight of a blanket that he lays on the ground. Then he pulls out about five pillows and a couple of blankets more. I feel shocked by the action and hasn't barely breathed. Who is this guy? I ask myself as I smile at him when he turns around.

“Come!” He say as he sits down on the blanket. I follow suit and he hide our legs under two blankets, then he leans back, resting his head against the pillows and hold his arms out for me to join him. I feel my whole face ache from the smile on my lips. I lay, cuddling into the side of Louis as he pulls the blankets up to cocoon us and he holds me tight. I look up at him in pure shock at this amazingly, romantic thing he's done. I would never expect anything like this from him.

Louis turn his gaze down on me and we lay there looking into each others eyes for who knows how long.

“I can't believe you did this.” I whisper after a while. He doesn't respond, he just smiles. I move up, pressing my cold lips against his, which seems to be warm. The kiss is slow and my hands are resting on his chest as his is holding me close, one at my back and one at the back of my neck. We take a breathing break and I run my nose against his as his warm breath hits my face.

I smile before laying down on his chest again and he close his arms around me. It isn't as cold under the blanket as I would have thought.

“Look up.” Louis whisper after a little while. I turn my head a little to look up at the sky and is baffled at the sight. I can see the stars! It's so amazing and so many. I haven't seen this many stars in forever. You never do in the city, there's always too many lights, and here in London it's not so often a clear sky.

“Wow!” I say in amazement as I stare at the sky. I can't believe this. He actually planned this. I feel a little flutter deep in my stomach. I close my eyes for a couple of seconds, taking a deep breath. I think I'm actually falling for Louis, for real. This past week has been amazing with him. He's so different and funny, nice, sweet, thoughtful, caring and amazing. All that plus he's extremely hot, I have such an attraction to him.

I feel my heart start to speed in my chest, my breathing getting heavier. Shit. I didn't actually think that I would fall for him. I though it would be amazing sex and then not much more. But I really like him and really like spending time with him. Louis hand seeks mine, the one laying on his chest. He intertwine our fingers as my breathing hiccup.

“You okay?” His voice is low as he leans his head against the top of mine, kissing my forehead. I close my eyes at the contact.

“Ye-eah.” I stutter, feeling my cheeks flush. Thank god that it's dark and he can't see the color of my face.

“I was kind of jealous of Harry today.” Louis exclaim and run his thumb over the back of my hand. I feel the shock radiating from me.

“Why?” I ask low, feeling him shrug under me.

“I wanted to spend today with you and he stole you from me.” He say and chuckle. I feel a trill from his words. I nuzzle closer to him and sigh. Then I turn my head to look up at the sky again. It's warm and cozy under the blankets and not uncomfortable to lay here at all.

I don't know how to handle this new realization about my feelings for Louis. I'm scared that he will run off if I tell him, I know how scared he is of commitment since his ex. I know we're not dating other people and apparently he wants to spend the day with me, even planning this amazing evening. So I guess it's not just sex for him either? But does he want a relationship?

Right then I see a falling star across the sky.

“Oh my god, did you see that?” I say with a huge smile turning to Louis.

“Yeah!” He smiles back and I turn to the sky again.

“I've never seen that before. So cool. Did you wish for anything?” I ask and the smile on my face is of pure joy. That was so perfect. I've never seen a live falling star.

“No. I already got it.” Louis say and raise our intertwined fingers to kiss the back of my hand, making my heart leap in my chest. Holy shit!

Notes

Holy crap, this is the longest chapter I've ever written! It's more than two chapters in one. I didn't find a good spot to cut it in half, so you get a long one. What did you think? Feeling butterflies in your stomach? Because I do.

Shit. I love love! :P

Please comment and rate! Were you scared Harry would find out? What did you thing of Harry and Juli's little date? And how romantic wasn't Louis??? ;)

Lots of love! xx.