Prince Protection Program ~L.S~ (Book |)

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~Louis's POV~
Monday

I feel like I'm the worst friend ever. I couldn't think of Harry as a friend. He's to hot to be a friend. Ugh.

"That was fun." Eleanor said, talking about her staying over.

I nod and so does Harry. Harry looks at me and laughs. I laugh too and Eleanor furrows her eyes.

"What's funny?" Eleanor asked and looked at both of us.

"Nothing." Harry shakes his head.

She shrugs and we look at eachother again and silently laugh, thinking about that funny night.

~

"Louis?" a voice says behind me and Eleanor, Harry, and I turn around.

It was Mia.

"I'll leave you two alone." she says an grabs Harry's arm.

She pulls him and they start to walk. I bite my lip and look at Mia.

"Are you mad at me?" Mia asks shyly.

"Of course not. I thought you were mad at me." I frown.

"No." she shakes her head, "Why would I?"

"Because...I didn't kiss you..." I explain.

"Oh." she said.

"Look, I like you. But only as a friend." I said.

"You do?"

"Yeah. Don't get me wrong. You're pretty and all but...I really just want to be friends." I say honestly.

She sighs and gives a small smile, "Yeah, I'd like to be friends."

I smile and wave goodbye before going to my class.

~

"What did she say?" Eleanor asked.

"Um...I told her if we can be friends. She agreed." I smiled.

"She's not mad?" Eleanor raised her eyebrows.

"No, apparently not."

She hummed and then looked at the teacher when she clapped her hands.

~

~Harry's POV~

I didn't want to sound creepy or anything, but I was listening to Eleanor and Louis's conversation. I'm glad Louis doesn't have to pretend to like Mia or something. It was rude of Eleanor to make Louis go on a date with Mia. But then again she didn't know about Louis's sexuality. I still wonder why he hasn't told me. It bugs me everyday now. I tried not to bring it up but my mouth didn't agree with my decision.

After school were watching tv when I blurted out, "Lou, do you trust me?"

He looked at me and raised an eyebrow, "Of course, Harry."

"Really?" I asked.

Stop it.

"Yeah why?" he asked.

I sighed, "I feel like you don't trust me at all."

He looked like he was a little sad.

"I trust you, 100 percent."

"Then..." I couldn't stop it, "why didn't you tell me that you're gay?"

His eyes widened and he didn't say anything. God Harry. You ruined it. He's probably gonna hate you or something. Why do I have to be so curious?

He gulped, "W-where did you hear that?"

I sighed, "I heard you talking to Eleanor..."

He pursed his lips and looked down.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

He bit his lip.

"Because I thought you wouldn't want to be my friend." It sounded like a whisper.

"Why did you think that?" I asked, curious about what he had to say.

He didn't say anything. He just shrugged.

"Lou, I'm not going to judge you. It's who you are, isn't it?"

He looked up with wide eyes.

"Y-you don't...hate me?" he asked.

Why would he think that?

"Of course not." I shook my head.

"Thank you." he said, still looking at me.

He was now happy. I can tell because his eyes are a beautiful blue. I sound like a creep because I know what color his eyes turn when he is sad, happy, mad, every emotion. Well, not every... But everytime it happens, he looks so...so...so-

Why don't I just admit it to myself?

Louis is...

Adorable.

Cute.

Funny.

He's fucking hot.

I like Louis.

I think I know why I didn't admit to myself in the first place...