We were all spread out in Harry and Louis's flat, to write each other's tasks. I had called dibs on Harry's room, so here I was, sitting on his bed. The owner of the room had decided to stay in the living room, close to the sweets, and Louis had gone to his room.

I tried the feathers in Harry's king size bed, by bouncing a little as I sat there. I couldn't help but wonder how many girls had slept here. Five? Ten? Twenty? I quickly pushed the thought away, somehow it bothered me and I didn't want to think about it. Instead I took a good look around the rest of the room. It was really big, with two extra doors, I assumed one led to a bathroom and one to a walk in closet or something like that. The walls were painted in a white colour, and on the walls were a few posters of bands I did not recognise.

I stood up, as I noticed something in the corner of the room, and made my way towards it. He had a collection of photographies on the wall, and I looked at a few of them. There was a family photo, from what seemed like a few years ago, and a picture of Harry and Louis sitting in a restaurant, eating spaghetti Lady and The Tramp style, and of course, Niall in the background, looking as if he was about to fall off of his chair from laughing so hard. Then I saw it.

I saw myself. In the collection Harry had of people that mattered to him I saw myself. The picture was from the night we had gone to the amusement park, and were sharing a large portion of cotton candy. I held the candy in one hand, as I fed Harry some with the other hand. We both had the biggest smiles plastered on our faces and I had no problem remembering why. Harry had just asked the candy salesman to take a picture of us with his phone, and wanted the smiles on our faces to be real, so he told me a knock knock joke, and something told me he knew quite a few.
-Knock knock! I had heard his eagerness in his voice as he waited for my answer.
-Who's there? I had rolled my eyes a little, but still had a smile on my face.
-Etch
-Etch who?
-Bless you! Harry had shouted and started laughing hysterically at his own joke. Lucky him I was a big fan of knock knock jokes and also found this funny, therefore I started laughing as well. The salesman took the photo, and Harry had really wanted to put it on twitter but I had begged him not to, I didn't want to be on his twitter, at least not yet.

I took a closer look at the photo, it was actually really nice. We looked like a couple, though, but still, the picture was a nice one. It was then I realised that the only people on this wall were either his band mates or his family, which melted my heart a little, knowing that I meant so much to him even though we hadn't known each other for that long.

I suddenly got yanked away from my thoughts, and decided I better finish this task I was going to give Harry, when I came up with an amazing idea.

Notes

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