Harry pov
(Warning: homophobic behaviour and usage of f slur)
I woke up in a good mood. I fixed things with Zayn and things are good between me and Louis. I took a shower and put on my clothes. I went downstairs and ate breakfast.
After eating I went to the living room and watched TV. It was Saturday and I had nothing to do. I decided to text Louis.
Harry: Hey Lou
I waited a few minutes before I got a reply back.
Lou: Hey Haz. What's up?
Harry: Nothing I'm bored.
Lou: Then why don't we meet up somewhere yeah?
Harry: Where exactly?
Lou: There's a coffee shop nearby. I'll send you the location and we'll meet there.
Harry: Alright. I'll see you there.
He sent me the location of the coffee shop and it took a lot of convincing but Gemma finally agreed to drive me there.
We arrived there about ten minutes later and I told Gemma that I would text her when to pick me up.
I went inside the coffee shop and found Louis sitting at a table. I walked towards him and he smiled at me. I returned the gesture and sat down on the chair across from him.
"Hey" I said once I sat down.
"Hey Hazza" he replied.
"What exactly were you up to when I texted you?" I asked, curious.
"Nothing really. I decided to come here since we both had nothing to do"
"Okay"
The waitress came over to our table and we ordered a cup of tea and a cup of coffee. The tea for Louis and the coffee for me. I've always preferred it over tea.
Our drinks came after some time and we talked about random things for thirty minutes until Louis had to go to the bathroom.
While he was in the bathroom, a boy I didn't recognise approached me. "So, I see you've been hanging out with Louis lately" he said, sitting down on the chair that was previously occupied by Louis.
"Yeah and? Have you got a problem with it?" I asked.
"I've seen the way you look at him. It's pretty obvious you fancy him you disgusting fag."
I was hurt by his choice of words but I didn't display that on my face. "So what if I do. Why do you have a problem with it?" I questioned.
"It's disgusting. I honestly don't know why fags like you exist" he spat before walking away.
I can't believe he said that stuff to me. How did he even know I was gay. This is exactly why I left my old school. Because of homophobic jerks like him.
Louis came back from the bathroom. "Sorry I took so long"
"It's fine" I said looking down.
"Hey what's wrong? Did something happen?"
I can't let Louis know about my past. He would probably think that those bullies were right and then stop being friends with me. "I'm fine. Nothing happened" I lied. I forced a smile on my face to try and convince him. I think it worked because he just returned the smile. I hated lying to him but I had to.
"Why don't we go somewhere else. It's getting kinda boring here" he said after some awkward silence.
"Alright"
We walked outside the coffee shop and headed to his car. I got inside the passenger seat and inhaled the smell of his car. It smelled just like him but with a hint of Lottie's scent.
"So, where are we going?" I asked him.
"To my house. If that's okay with you?"
"Of course it's okay. It's about time I met your family. I mean you've already met Gemma and you basically met my mum the other night."
"Alright but I must warn you I have four sisters"
"Oh okay. Thanks for the warning" I chuckled.
He drove for a while until we finally reached his house. It was big and beautiful. It was white on the outside and had a beautiful garden.
We walked to his door and he opened it. Soon, two little girls came running towards him, hugging his legs. He bent down to hug them properly. It was adorable. They stared at me with confusion in their eyes so I decided to introduce myself. "Hi, I'm Harry. What are your names?" I smiled at them.
"Hi Harry. I'm Phoebe" one of them said.
"And I'm Daisy" the other one finished.
"It's very nice to meet you both"
"You must be the boy Louis is always talking about" Phoebe said, smiling.
"Alright why don't we go upstairs to my room yeah?" Louis said basically pushing me towards the staircase. I noticed that his cheeks were pink turning red. We went up the staircase and once we reached the top, I saw Lottie.
"Hey Harry. I didn't know you were coming" she smiled.
"I didn't know either. It was a last minute decision by Louis" I replied.
"Oh okay. Where are you guys going?" she asked.
"To his room"
"Have fun in there" she winked and walked away.
Louis and I finally reached his bedroom and we walked in. "I am so sorry about them but I did warn you" he closed the door.
"It's fine. They're not that bad but you told me you had four sisters. So far I've only seen three"
"Fizzy normally just stays in her room all the time. She's not really a people person"
I nodded and sat down on his bed. He sat down next to me. We were so close our legs were touching. I felt sparks run through my skin and butterflies in my stomach.
"Do you want to watch a movie?" Louis asked.
"Yeah"
He picked up his laptop and we lay down on his bed. He played some romance movie and we watched it snuggled up next to each other.
The movie ended about two hours later. Louis closed his laptop and placed it on his bedside table.
"What do you want to do now?" He asked, voice no louder than a whisper.
"Can we just lay here for a little while?"
"I'm fine with that" he replied.
So we just lay there, my head on his chest and his hand in my hair. We just spoke about random things while he played with my curls. Normally I wouldn't let anyone touch my hair but since it was Louis, I allowed him to. I started feeling tired and I ended up falling asleep on Louis' chest. He just kissed my forehead and fluttered his eyes shut right after me.
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A/N: Honestly I was so close to not even writing this chapter. I just wasn't feeling motivated to do it. I'm thinking about deleting this story.Anyways hope you enjoyed this chapter. It might be the last one you read.
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