Chapter 4: The Date

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"Wait, you don’t know who this person is?" Luke asked.

"Nope. And i’ll just have an ale, thanks." Harry said nodding his head at Luke.

"Oh, yeah, sure. What size?" Luke puzzled for a split second and wrote down what he wanted. And then asked, "Do you know what the other person wants or no?

"No, I do not and I wouldn’t be surprised if they didn’t even show up. And just a pint, thanks." he said with a slight chuckle.

Luke replied, “Ha, yeah. But, i’ll be right back with that.” with a fairly content smile.

Harry was actually getting more and more anxious. And a bit worried because this person hasn’t even texted him or anything. So, Harry made the effort to text this person.

Harry: Hey, when are you coming? Did something else come up? Let me know. I’m here.

He then waited for a reply. When Luke came back with his drink.

"Here you go. " Luke said while placing the ale down on the table in front of Harry.

Harry smiled and said, “Thanks.”

"Let me know, if you need anything else." Luke then turned around and went to his next table.

Harry’s phone then rang and he looked at it and saw it was the person that was supposed to be here. He then opened the text and it read:

Louis: I’m sorry, but I am running a bit late. Be there in a few, I promise.

Harry: Okay, well. Text me when you are here.

Louis: Okay, I will.

Harry then took a sip of the ale, which lead to another sip, then another … let’s just say it was half gone in just a few minutes.

Harry’s phone then rang again and it was the person again. But this time saying, “I’m here!” Harry looked up from his phone and looked around. While Harry was looking behind himself, the person made his way to the empty seat by Harry. He then turned around and saw that this person was Louis.

Louis’ POV:

(Louis thinking to himself)

What is Harry going to think when he sees it’s me? Is he going to want to leave? Is he going to want to stay with me? I don’t know, but I want to find out.

Louis saw the younger boy and couldn’t help himself but smile. He was so beautful, almost angelic like. This could possibly be the best night of his life, if Harry would let him.

Harry then decided to speak up, “Oh, hey. Louis, correct?”

"Yeah. I see you already have a drink." Louis said looking at Harry then at his drink.

"Umm, yeah. It’s actually almost gone." Harry looking at the pint with a pout slowly consuming his face.

"It’s okay, babe. You can get another one." Louis said confidently.

"Okkaayy." Harry was smiley now.

Louis wanted to break the awkward silence, “Sooo, how are you, Harry?”

"Huh? Oh. I’m good. An you?" Harry replied a little dazed.

Louis laughed a bit at his cuteness, “I’m good, very good that is.”

A couple more minutes of awkward silence carried on. Luke had came back and had noticed the person Harry was waiting on had arrived.

"Hello my name is Luke. Can I get you anything?" He said while looking at Louis.

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