Best Friends - Narry

Chapter 4

Zayn's POV

"LouBear, wait up!" I shouted at Louis as he skipped of down the street.

"Come catch me!" He sang back. I ran after him down the street, doubling over in laughter. Louis was jogging backwards until he accidentally bumped into 2 men holding hands.

"Oh sorry, I wasn't looking were I was going. Your a cute couple by the way." I he said smiling at the.

"Louis!" I called. Why is he talking to them? The men thanked him and walked away.

"What's up mate?" He asked.

"Why are you talking to those homos? Gross." I frowned. He just stared blankly at me before answering.

"Excuse me?!"

"What? It's not a big deal, just don't bother wasting your time talking to those fags." I shrugged.

"Since when were you against gays? And what's so bad about them?"

"It's how I was raised. It's just not natural." I said.

"What if one of the boys in the band was gay? How would you react?" He whispered, his eyes wide.

"Yeah, I doubt that would happen Lou. But if it did..."

"Uh, I think we should go home now." He cut me off. Well that was weird...

The ride home was pure awkwardness. When we arrived, Louis turned to me.

"I can respect that you were raised to be homophobic, but can you do your best to be more accepting of them? Some of my best friends are gay and it would mean a lot to them and me if you could accept them." He said seriously.

"Lou it's not natural. You can't have a family and do all the normal stuff if your gay. It's obviously not supposed to happen."

He didnt say anything to me. He just slammed the car door and walked towards the house.

Nialls POV *earlier*

"Well no ones home, whatcha want to do?" Harry said, grinning at me.

"MOVIE!" I cheered, running to the TV room. Harry ran behind me laughing at my excitement. I chose my favorite movie and put it in the console.

"What are we watching?" Harry asked, flopping onto the couch.

"Clueless! Duh." I rolled my eyes.

"Thats so girly!" He groaned.

"That's what makes it so funny." I giggled. It was a very manly giggle though.

"Your so adorable." Harry smiled, pinching my cheeks jokingly. I blushed and sat down. I rested my head on his chest with our feet tangled together and he wrapped his arms around me. It was normal for us to be touchy, so ignored the butterflies in my stomach.

"Josh and her are such a cute couple." I sighed, looking at the screen. I was pretty much using Harry as a mattress, laying on top of him as we watched the movie.

"You know who's cuter though? Us." Harry joked.

"Kiss me Hazzah!" I mock yelled.

Then the unexpected happened. We actually both leaned forward and brushed lips. It was supposed to be a joke, but neither of us pulled away. Slowly, he started to press his lips more firmly against mine, moving them slightly. I kissed back, our lips moving together, moulding perfectly. I couldn't even begin to describe the feeling. It was like my whole body was on fire, alarm bells going off in my brain, yet I felt completely numb. The sparks coming from where our mouths were pressed together, travelled at lightning speed down my spine, all the way to my toes, warming up my whole body.

SLAM! We both jumped at the sound. It was the door, Louis and Zayn must be home.

"Talk later." Harry whispered in my ear as we got off the couch.

Still Nialls POV

I woke up in an unfamiliar room. It was a perfect cube shape with cream walls and carpet.

"You fell asleep babe." Harry said, rubbing my face.

"I love you Haz." I grinned, kissing his nose.

"You missed." He winked and I smirked and pressed my lips to his.

"I love you too." He mumbled against my lips. We both smiled into the kiss. All of a sudden the walls disappeared and we were surrounded by a crowd of people wearing all black. They were booing and throwing things at us. I grabbed Harry's hand and tried to lead him through the yelling crowd, but was stopped by Louis and Liam. They laughed in our faces and threw eggs at us.

"Zayn was right." They both laughed. What? Suddenly, everyone in the crowds faces merged to look like Zayn.

"It's not natural. You can't have a family and do all the normal stuff if your gay. It's obviously not supposed to happen." The crowd said robotically. Over and over again they chanted that until the ground opened up, swallowing me and Harry.

I sat up in bed, panting, with sweat all over my face. Thank god that was just a dream.

I slid out of bed and out my door with one intention. The person that always comforts me with my nightmares, no matter how late it is.

Harry.