(TW the f slur gets used twice in this chapter so I thought I'd warn you all- it's near the end and this chapter a little short)
"Hey Tobi can I talk to you for a second?" Ethan says as he slowly moves his gaze from Simon and Harry to look at Tobi who just furrows his eyebrows at him. Sure...? He says getting up and following Ethan out of the room. None of the others bat an eye at them, seeing it as normal that they all have private conversations sometimes or simple conversations that just don't involve them. However, Harry and Simon noticed Ethan staring at them when he asked Tobi so now they're worried that maybe they weren't as sneaky as they thought.
Harry and Simon start to make faces at one another, communicating through their facial expressions and simple shrugs. Simons eyes are wide as he nods his head towards the door that the other two left through like do you know what that's about..? Harry furrows his eyebrows at him and shrugs as if to say how would I know..? which gets another shrug from Simon and a small frown. They both get up and follow where they believe Tobi and Ethan went so they can listen in. They know they shouldn't but they have to check if it's what they're thinking. They stay behind the corner out of site as they hear the conversation,
Tobi looks at Ethan with a frown as Ethan look around making sure no one is near or can hear, once he thinks it's safe Tobi speaks up 'you aright mate?'
'Yeah umm... the pipes?'
'What about them?'
'You sure it was pipes?'
'I mean what else could it be?'
'Is Simon's room next to yours?'
'Yeah but why- wait hang on-'
'I saw Harry sneaking downstairs this morning'
'you don't think they... you know...'
'I don't know mate but as of right now it's a bloomin possibility'
Tobi looks at Ethan with furrowed eyebrows while he searches his own mind for answers and he starts to join up the dots on why it would make sense and next thing he has wide eyes 'oh my goh-' 'shoosh, fuckin'el mate' and Tobi chuckles a bit at what he has realised and Ethan shakes his head while quietly laughing at him."Fuck fuck fuck" Harry mouths and Simon puts his hand over the others mouth, silently telling him to shut up. They both quickly walk back to the kitchen like nothing happened before Ethan and Tobi realised they were listening the entire time. As they both sit back in there seats at the table, Simon mutters something small under his breathe idiot. Harry heard it though and immediately know he wasn't talking about Ethan or Tobi. He doesn't let hit hurt him though, he channels that tiny bit of pain into a tiny bit of anger.
The day goes on. They have nothing going on that day so they're all just chilling out as they have a busy day filming tomorrow. Harry has been avoiding Simon again because of the comment he made earlier.
"Why've you been avoiding me?" Simon asks with a slightly sympathetic expression crossed with an annoyed one. It's the first time all day he's managed to get Harry alone and talk to him. I don't know what you mean... Harry says as he looks away and crosses his arm, turning his chin up a little. Simon rolls his eyes but the sympathy remains. "Have I done something?" He asks while trying to get Harry to look at him. Of course not. Harry says almost sarcastically as he looks at Simon. "Okay so I clearly have" Simon says with a breathy chuckle as he tilts his head at Harry who roles his eyes at the latter.
'You called me an idiot earlier' Harry finally speaks up after a moment of silence as he looks up at Simon with furrowed eyebrows. 'Look I-'
'no I know why, it's because I got caught'
'it's just frustrating that's all'
'you think I don't know that!?'
'It's easier for you!'
'What's that supposed to mean'
'they already sus you out anyway'
'they do with you too!'
'Barely'
'oh c'mon'
'Well it's true ! I- I'm not a fucking faggot like you'
'Well not according to last night with my dick in your mouth'
'shut up- I- i didn't mean to say it like that'
'no I know what you meant'
'No Harry wait-'
'Just go away, I'm clearly too much of a faggot for you anyways' Harry says sharply as he waves Simon off, tears pricking his eyes as he feels the lump in his throat, he doesn't want to cry but god this hurts.

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Untold truths // Minishaw
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