Coffee or Tea?

Louis Tomlinson works in a coffee shop, and likes to draw.

Harry Styles moves into the house next to his.

Will Louis try to make friends? Or we he just ignore him?


6. Chapter Six

Third Person P.O.V.

Once Louis had walked in, he wasn't surprised to see a Scottish Fold kitten and a Persian kitten sitting on the couch peering at the door; wondering who had walked through.

Harry had saw how Louis was looking at them, and he grinned.

"Louis, you wanna hold one?"

Louis nodded his head, and walked over to the furballs.

He picked up the grey Scottish Fold, and took in his blue eyes.

"That's Tipsy."

"Tipsy?" Louis giggled "What, is he a drinker?"

"No, he just likes to be...mischievous.. When I first got him, he tried to tip everything over! It was an.. intense experience." 

Louis looked at the Persian, and reached out for it. "What about this little one?"

"Her name is Cloudy. She's the exact opposite of Tipsy because-- Well, you get the point.

Louis nodded and looked around. What caught his eye was  rug the shape of a cat's head.



"What the hell is that?"

"What the hell is wha-- oh." Harry looked to where Louis pointed. "That is a cat rug."

"I can see that.. Just.. why?"

"I have evil friends."

Louis giggled.

"You have a cute giggle."

"Oh my god, shut up."

"Fine." Harry said, while holding his hands up in defense.

"You wanna finish our twenty questions?"

"What are we, eleven?" Harry mocked.

"Oh, shut up." Louis laughed.

"Okay, you start."

"Okay... Who's Taylor?" Louis asked, curiosity getting the best of him.

"My ex." Harry stated plainly.

"Is that it?"

"I didn't ask a question yet."

"Oh.. Um, go ahead."

"Do you have any siblings?"

"Yeah, um.." He pretended to count on his fingers, "I've got four."

"Hm, it must be nice to have a lot of siblings."

"Yeah." Louis said in a monotone voice.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing.." Louis tried to change the subject, "How old are you?"

"Um.. Nineteen.."

"Aww, leetle baby." Louis mock cooed.

"Shut up, it's not like you're that much older than me!"

"Indeed, young Harold--"

"I'm not that young!"

"As I was saying." Louis said with his eyebrow raised, " I am in fact NOT an old fart, I am twenty one."

"Okay, I've got another one." Louis nodded, "Have you ever had a girlfriend?"


"You've never been in a relationship?"

"What makes you think I've never been in a relationship?"

"You've never dated a girl, so I figured--"

"Yeah. I get it, but if you think about it, if I've never been with a girl..." He trailed off, hoping Harry would catch on.

When he did, his eyes widened.

"You're gay?" He asked.

Louis nodded. "Is that a problem? He asked.

"N-no not at all.." Harry replied.

Louis sighed. He checked his phone. "Look, Harry.. I've got to go.. See you later?"

"Yeah.. Bye."


Louis went back to his house; shaking his head as he walked.



Whoo!! The End! Sorry for the late chapter, school has come back around, and just-- yeah.

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