My Bully's Brother

12

A/N: won't be updating until next week so here's an extra long chapter

"Louis?"

"Hi, little one."

Harry's breath hitches when he turns around to face the older boy with nervous eyes—he doesn't actually know why he's so anxious but something about Louis' demeanour that is making him feel this way.

"Oh hey your Will's brother, right?" Niall smiles, completely acting like he has no idea who Louis is.

"Disappointingly yes, I am." Louis smiles halfheartedly while burning his eyes into Harry.

"Well I'm Niall." Niall greets while looking at the pair slightly confusedly.

"Cool." Louis huffs all while his eyes never leave Harry's. "Well don't mind me! Carry on with your conversation, I'm just going to sit here."

Harry gulps and turns back to Niall with a wary expression. "What did you ask again?" He squeaks out hoping Niall has somehow forgotten but that doesn't seem to be the case.

"Hello? Why is Brad winking at you and calling you gorgeous and 'fit'??" Niall cringes but still looks interested in knowing the answer.

Louis somewhat grunts annoyed next to Harry and moves his leg so the jean material is touching Harry's bare thigh. Harry stiffens but doesn't look at Louis and focuses on Niall.

"I don't know! Just after yesterday he kinda saved me from Will and then I gave him my number-"

"You gave him your number?" Niall interrupts with raised eyebrows. "What do you mean he 'saved' you?"

Harry sighs and begins to explain the whole story of what happened yesterday but mostly the Brad parts. Niall just stares at Harry engrossed in the story while Louis is obviously listening bedside the curly boy.

"So do you think he likes boys?" Niall asks with thoughtful expression.

"No! I mean I don't know but he's just my friend!" Harry whines with flushed cheeks.

"Hm sure, Haz." Niall hums with a small smile before chuckling slightly.

"Hey! I just found it sweet how he stopped Will from hurting me more!" Harry sulks while crossing his arms over his chest.

"Oh! So he was your fucking night in shining armour how adorable is that?" Louis suddenly pipes up with same sarcastic voice.

"I think it was nice of him." Harry huffs which is more meant for Louis then it is for Niall.

"Oh so it's not like he's been doing the same thing to you since you started school." Louis argues back.

Will probably told him that.

"He's never hurt me!" Harry snaps, his voice a little louder this time.

Physically.

"Guys, come on, stop-" Niall says but is cut off by Louis.

"Oh so now that makes him fucking perfect, does it?" Louis bites back with a glare.

"No I-"

"Guys!" Niall suddenly shouts.

"What!" Louis and Harry both yell at the same time with annoyance clear on both their faces.

"Stop bickering like a married couple and pay attention, the game is starting!" Niall huffs but he smirks a bit when he sees the pair's reaction.

Harry blushes strongly while Louis gulps and looks down. They pair don't say a word to each other as they turn their attention back to the field. Everyone is in their position's and the game is seconds away from starting. Harry's eyes scan the pitch: he sees Liam in goal and Brad up the other end of the pitch, stretching his leg muscles. However, Harry frowns when he can't see Will anywhere.