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*3rd person*

Weeks passed and Harry and Louis got to know each other more and more. They became very good friends and spent all their free time together. They got incredibly close and media didn't miss it. Even Louis's girlfriend knew about them and she was very furious. She tried everything to get between the two. However, Louis always kicked her somewhere in the dark space. Of course, that didn't stop Eleanor and she kept trying again and again. In vain. Journalists were on their heels at every turn, so they decided to continue to meet in secret. They found a secluded cafe on the edge of London and met there every day.

Louis has finally found another person who is not only with him for money and fame. He was infinitely happy that Harry had given him a chance to get to know each other. He did not regret at all that he had decided to go to the store and explained his previous behavior, even though he had violated the confidentiality agreement he had once signed. He believed that Harry wouldn't take it anywhere and ruin his career. He really liked him but he knows that his feelings for him are not the same as those he has with Liam. There was more to them but Louis didn't want to admit it. Not yet.

On the other side was Harry, who valued the fact that he finally had a man who cared about him. However, he did not count on the blonde irish and crazy boy from school, with which he had experienced many happy moments. Niall grew very close to his heart. He was like a brother he never had. He could always count on him and tell him everything. Harry himself realized that he had a strange kind of emotion for Louis. But he wasn't as stubborn as Louis was and he could admit tha he liked him.

But fear prevented him from admitting it out loud. Fear of rejection and of Louis laughing at him. That was also the reason, why he kept it under wraps. The more time they spent together, the more it drew them together. They enjoyed dinners together, walks in the park and days spent watching TV on the couch.

Louis was disappointed for a long time that Harry would not be attending the only concert he was planning. The upcoming tour brought grief to the soul not only of him but also of Harry. They were well aware that saying goodbye would be difficult and they would miss each other terribly. They decided not to think about it at the moment and to appreciate the moments they could still experience together. After all, Louis had one small surprise and he hoped Harry would agree. That has plenty of time so far.

It was Friday night and the boys were happily watching the thrilling scenes of the film. It was meeting like many other that they had but this time something was a little different. They did not sit a slight distance from each other, as they had so far, but in an embrace and the younger of them hid his head in the bend of the older man's neck. They were watching horror and the curly brunette is terrified of them. He hid in Loui's arms, trying to avoid the menacing sounds coming from the television. Blue-eyed stroked his back soothingly, reassuring him that he was not alone.

*Harry*

Nothing could go wrong today. Well, at least I thought that nothing could go wrong. I was wrong. I hate horror movies and avoid them with a big distance. I thought I could handle one but guess what. I can't! But I'm not complaining at all, I'm in the embrace I've been dreaming of for so long and I can smell the enchanting scent that I fell in love with as soon as I felt it.

It's been almost 4 months since Loui and I started to be friends and I have to say that nothing better could have met me. I had so much fun and pleasant moments that I haven't had in a long time. I learned about everything that he had to go through for Modest and how disgusting Elevator was. That's how I started calling her because calling her by name is too much honor that she doesn't deserve. I could tell for sure that I had infected Louis as well because he didn't call her anything else since I called her like that.

I was so preoccupied with my thoughts, so I didn't even notice that the movie was over and Lou was looking at me with amusement. "Um, is something wrong?" I asked nervously, looking into his beautiful eyes. I felt red creep into my face. "Actually, yes," he sighed and I began to worry. He frowned slightly but didn't let me out of his arms. He seemed to be thinking very hard about something. How much I'd like to know what's going on in his head.

"Hazz, I have to tell you something," he scratched the back of his neck nervously. I just nodded to listen. "I've been wanting to confess something to you for some time." he exhaled the excess air and continued. "I was terribly afraid that you would send me to hell and I would lose you like that but when you cuddled to me so much today, I realized that I didn't want anything else. I want to keep you like this every day together, to be able to walk proudly hand in hand in the park and be proud to have an angel next to me, I tried to drive it all into a corner so as not to damage our friendship, I can't do it anymore, Hazz because I love you more than as a friend and every minute I spend with you is a treasure to me but also a suffering. "He looked at me in fright, tears glistening in his eyes.

I just sat stiffly from the shock. Did he really say that now? Am I dreaming? It's possible that I might come across a bit of luck? I blinked a few times to get out of my somewhat confused thoughts and see Louis to which drops of salt water was rolling down his cheeks. I immediately wiped them with my fingers and pressed my lips to his. The feeling was unreal. The world around us has stopped and now only the two of us existed. His lips were like the finest cotton. Fireworks exploded in my stomach and pleasant tingle permeated my whole body.

Lou froze in confusion for a moment but as soon as he realized it wasn't a dream, he kissed me back. When we ran out of oxygen, we pulled away with slightly swollen lips. He leaned his forehead against mine and looked me in the eyes with a wide smile. Only a slight redness indicated that the owner of these oceans had been crying a moment ago. My mind stung at the thought. I no longer want him to have to suffer. "Lou, I guess you understand that I have the same or at least similar feelings for you." I smiled and kept giving him a small kisses.

The sparks in his eyes shone with happiness and joy, just like my emeralds every time I saw him. I was happy and no one could ruin it for me at any cost. This beautiful moment could not be disturbed by anything, perhaps only Louis's ringing telephone was a good tool to ruin this moment. He smiled apologetically at me and answered the call. He didn't look very happy and argued with someone that they wouldn't force him to do so. This left a faint touch of fear inside me and full mind of unanswered questions. Who called him and why did they argue?


Hi everyone!

Next part on this bad story is here. You wonder why is it bad for me? It's easy. I didn't like the process of writting this story long time ago, when I wrote it for the first time in my maternity language. A lot bad shit happend during that time and I didn't put everything I could in this story but despite that, many people liked it and asked for translation to english. That's why I am here now. I hope you liked it and I will see you in the next one.

Bye. Treat people with kindness. 

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