One Chance ➳ l.s

|Chapter 13

(above/on the side is Kendall, thoughts on him?)

|Chapter 13

At the sudden loud bang of the bedroom door, Harry and Kendall jumped away from each other, snapping their gazes towards the door. The boys' chests were puffing up and down rapidly from their passionate snog, also from being scared from the loud sound.

"What was that?" Kendall asked, confusion clear in his voice. He thought it was just him and Harry in the house. The other's were out since he last heard.

Harry sighed softly, looking back down at his boyfriend. "It must just be Louis."

Louis. Kendall had heard of that name several times when he was talking to Harry. Harry always had a new thing to tell him about the boy, and it made him a little suspicious and sometimes nervous. He doesn't personally know Louis, but he didn't want him taking his Harry away from him.

"Why does he need to see you at almost midnight?" Kendall raised a brow.

Harry shrugged, straightening out his shirt a little after it had been crumpled from being pressed against Kendall's body. "I don't know. Maybe he was just bored. He probably didn't realize you were still here." He tugged his lower lip with his teeth, sighing as he moved off from above Kendall and stood up. "I think you should probably go. It's late.." Harry looked at him sadly. 

Inside, he was freaking out, all that he was thinking about was how Louis reacted to them. 

Kendall nodded, sliding off the bed and taking Harry's hand, the two walking down to the front door. Before they opened the door, Kendall stopped Harry from doing so, taking his hands in his lager ones. Harry looked up at his boyfriend, Kendall being taller than him, looking into his hazel eyes.

"Have you.. told him about us?" Kendall questioned. Harry shook his head a little. "Have you told him that you're gay?" Harry looked down, shaking his head again.

"No, I haven't yet... I-I was waiting for the right time to tell him, so I knew that he was fully okay with it or not. But, it didn't exactly turn out as planned."

For a moment it was silent, until Kendall spoke up again. "Are you.. ashamed to tell him about us?"

Harry immediately brought his gaze back up to Kendall's face with wide eyes. "Of course not!" To prove his words, he leaned up and caught his lips with the taller mans'. His hands cupped Kendall's jaw, while Kendall wrapped his arms around Harry's waist. "I love you. You know that."

A smile appeared on Kendall's face, it wasn't the same amazing smile Louis had with the crinkles by his eyes. Wait, why was he comparing smiles?

"I love you too, babe." He pressed a quick kiss to Harry's nose. "I'll text you tomorrow, yeah."

With a final kiss goodbye, Kendall left the house, Harry closing the door behind him. When he heard the lock click, he shut his eyes tight, turning so that his back was pressed to the door, sinking down to the floor. His hands gripped at his curls, sighing heavily. 

Harry looked up to the stair case. He swore he heard the sound of foot steps at the top of the stair case, but it was probably just his head messing with him.

+

Around thirty minutes later, Niall, Liam and Zayn were back at the house, rubbing at their eyes and letting out yawns. 

"I'm heading off to bed. Night lads." Liam mumbled tiredly.

"Same here. Night Li. Goodnight Nialler." Zayn waved to the boys before walking sluggishly off to his room.