Age of Innocence

Let's say that Harry and Louis never became famous and never ended up in One Direction. Let's say they still fell for each other and let's say that love was born between them. What would it look like? What would the rest of the band do? Just an imagination by me and I hope you like it.


6. The night



I did not want to ruin anything between me and Louis, that's why I chose to go home alone. Before we split up, I picked up a piece of paper from my pocket and wrote down my phone number. I gave Louis the note and looked into his eyes. 
"I know that you will call me!" 
He lit up like the sun and I saw how happy he was. He took the note and nodded directly at me. He didn't say anything. I saw already that he couldn't forget all about me. Instead, he gave me a light kiss on the cheek and let the lips stay beside my ear. 
"Do you promise to answer if I call?" 
I laughed and nodded at the same time. 
"I promise!"


I was a happy man when I got home. I felt my whole body just wanted to shouted out for joy and I couldn't hardly calm down. Zayn woke up as I was singing high in the hall and he had to come and see what had happened. I threw myself into his arms and laughed. 
"He wants me!" 
Zayn smiled uncertainly and let me off quickly, he looked puzzled. 
"You're drunk?" 
I shook directly on my head and laughed a little bit. 
"I'm filled with love." 
He smiled slightly amused and then shook his head. 
"You have to wake half the neighbourhood for it?"
I slid down on the couch and just puffed out. I wanted to wake everyone up, but knew that maybe that wouldn't be so successful. 
"He's absolutely wonderful!" I said instead and looked at my dear friend. "He's everything and more!" 
Zayn sighed a little dull, and then looked at his watch. 
"Shall we go to bed?" 
I shook the head, even though I was tired. 
"I will not be able to fall asleep." I said as cheerfully as before. "I'll just lie and think of Louis." 
Zayn laughed a little bit and started walking towards his bedroom. 
"Wake me up tomorrow instead and tell me then about what happened." 
"Don't you know that now?" 
He gave me a quick glance. 
"Tomorrow!" he murmured, and disappeared into his bedroom.





I couldn't fall asleep. I sat in the kitchen and sipped some tea. The only thing I had in my head was Harry and I could almost feel his gorgeous lips against mine. I looked around the kitchen and wished I had asked him to come home with me. Harry didn't seem to be the one that came with a guy home the first time, but I could have asked? I chose to take up his note from my pocket and immediately I put in his number in my mobile phone. Then I sat and looked dreamily at the note. I wanted to send a message to him, but I didn't dare. Maybe he slept? Or maybe he would think it was desperate?


After a while I noticed that the kitchen was a mess. I had a lot of dishes and the floor looked like a rubbish heap. Direct I gained energy. I started vacuuming the floor and got it to be clean. Then I did the dishes and wiped off the bench. When I would go to the bedroom, I noticed that my couch was filled with stuff and so I started to clean there to. I chose to vacuum everywhere and make sure that my laundry came away from the floor. Eventually I had to clean the whole apartment and surprised, I looked around. My home was clean.


I wasn't in bed until the sun started to go up. I felt that I was totally exhausted and I had no energy left. Therefore I fell asleep quickly and forgot even to removed my clothes off.


Guess what I dreamed about? 
I dreamed about Harry Styles.

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...