I wake up, feeling fully rested for once. I looked up, too see a pair of closed eyes.

I wish he knew how cute he looked while he was asleep; like a little puppy. His hair was falling in his eyes, the way it usually does, melting people's hearts. It was common too me, at least.

I brushed it out of his eyes, my fingers lingering on his face. He smirked. His eyes opened, bright and brown like always. He leaned in, getting closer. His breath was warm on my face.

"I love you..." he told me.

He never meant it. But I always thought he did.

And that's what he wanted.

Nightmares. Again. Well, it was a good memory, but I don't wanna feel like this for him.

Leo.

Just his name hurts me.

A lot.

I don't need him. I shouldn't. Time to forget.

I got up, registering the fact the bed was empty. I did all the necessary things in the bathroom. I ran down the stairs, waiting to see his face. He was the only one who made me feel special, even if he doesn't mean too. If only he knew.

He was the first person who caught my eye. He always is. With his bright, blue, clear eyes; his half smirk; his messy hair, he always stands out. Well, too me.

He was in the kitchen, standing next to Harry. Harry was cooking eggs, scrambled, just the way i like it.

"Good morning bro! Good morning Lou!" I said cheerily.

"Well someone is sunny! Here, your eggs are ready! Just so you know, sass master over here," he said gesturing to Louis, "ordered it especially for you."

"Thank you. Yay! You added carrots!" I said, hopping at the sight of orange flecks in my eggs

"Your welcome." he said, going back to cooking.

"So, what do we do today?"

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