One Shot storyk<33

Type [Larry Stylinson]

Hey guys! This is my first longer english story and I'm really sorry if I made any mistakes:) It was supposed to be a Halloween Editioned, cute little story. I know it's a day later than it should, but hope you enjoy<3

-Violaxx

Louis is in 12th grade and not quite straight, but no one knows. Maybe a drunk confession can help him come out?

October 28th, Thursday
School dining room /Lunch break/
12:30pm

"Hey there" Harry greeted me with a side hug, then he took a seat next to me.

His eyes shined a little bit more then they usually would. "Hi, why are you so happy?" I asked.

"I got a 96% on my math test and I also love seeing you" he said smiling.

"Well I love seeing you too" I said and he just shook his head chuckling before checking his phone.

"Harry?" I asked kinda quietly.

"Yes honey?" he said as he threw an arm around me while looking up from his phone.

"When did you come out to us?" I asked while looking into his eyes.

"Maybe at the end of 9th grade" he said looking down at his phone again.

"Okay" I mumbled to myself.

"Do you want to do something after school?" he asked, once again looking up from his phone.

"I mean sure, why not" I shrugged my shoulders and looked down at my food.

"Do you need help little one?" he asked after a while, smiling at me.

"With what?" I looked at him confused.

"Your food, look" he said as he grabbed the slice of pizza and placed it in front of my mouth "Go on" he said and I bit into it. "Still need help?" he asked.

"If you insist" I started "I mean no, I'm good, thanks tho" I said, feeling a little embarrassed.

Sometimes I wonder if he'll every feel the same way. Or what it's like to be loved by him in that way? What it's like to kiss him or to hold his hand?
I know him. I really do, but I really don't. He's my type that's for sure, only if he knew....

I have never been anyones type. First of all I'm not that tall and I have messy brown hair. I have more of a feminine type of body and also face. My eyes are blueish and I have wrinkles around them, especially when I smile. That's why I don't like smiling just around people I'm comfortable with.

I like men, but no one knows. Not even my best friends, even tho all of them are gay (as an umbrella term). I have an eye on one of my best friends which sucks of course. He is the typical charming, handsome guy. Tall, masculine body, face and really really really shiny green eyes.

I'm not his type that's for sure. He has dated around 3-4 guys and all of them were taller than him, they had brown eyes and really dark brown hair. They all looked so handsome. Most of the time they were really nice and none of them were sassy, which I am. Now you know why I don't shoot my shot, it's because I don't have one.

Anyways back to the story. He broke up with his last boyfriend around 7 months ago. Since then he has been talking about this guy that he likes, but he didn't mentioned his name nor his looks which is weird because til now he would always say things like 'Josh is so cute and so tall and charming and just I don't know, attractive' 'Yeah he has really dark brown eyes and so beautiful light pink lips, he's the hottest guy in his class aswell and his cheekbones are just ahh'.

But now he says stuff like 'He's soo cute, but I'm not his type' 'I have loved him since forever' I have no idea what does he mean by 'forever' because those seven months don't seem like a long time. But those 4 years I have been in love with him is. So yeah anyways I don't know who this guy is or how does he look like, but I know for a fact I don't like him.