Ch 2: The Call

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By the time the weekend comes, Harry still hasn't contacted Louis. Sure, he feels bad about it, but he doesn't know what to do. He wasn't gay. He kept telling himself that. But the urge to just pick up his phone and call Louis was definitely still there. All Harry wanted was to hear Louis' sweet accent. Okay, so he might be gay, but there was nothing wrong with that.

In fact, last night when Harry was wanking, Louis' voice somehow made its way into Harry's mind and brought him to his best orgasm ever. He felt guilty about it after, as he was cleaning up his mess, but he couldn't help it. There was just something about Louis that was intriguing.

And that's what brought him to pick up his phone that Friday night. He wasn't busy, surprisingly, so he had no distraction to keep him away from calling. As Harry listened to the phone ringing, the nerves settled in. Louis answered on the second ring.

"Hello?" Butterflies erupted in Harry's stomach at the sound of Louis' voice.

"Hi. Louis?"

"Harry! I didn't think you'd actually call!"

"Yeah. To be honest, I was a bit nervous."

"Nervous? To talk to me?" Louis sounded genuinely surprised, like nobody had ever said that before.

"Louis, you are so damn cute. I wish you'd see that." Harry didn't need to be able to see Louis' face to know that he was blushing. He loved the effect he had on Louis.

"T-thanks Harry. You're making me blush!" Louis' laugh was the most adorable thing in the world in Harry's mind, so what he said next just slipped out.

"Louis, I was wondering if you'd like to meet me for lunch tomorrow."

"Like- like a date?"

"Yeah. Would that be okay?"

"That would be incredible, but I could've sworn you were, um, straight." Harry smiled at how unsure Louis sounded.

"Lou, I don't like labels. And even I did, I wouldn't say I'm entirely straight."

"Well in that case, do you like pizza?"

Harry chuckled quietly before answering, "I sure do. Instead of going out, do you want to come over to my place and we can order a pizza?"

"I would love that. Just, uh, text me your address then?"

"Yeah. I'll see you tomorrow, Lou."

"Yep, can't wait."

"Me neither. Bye, babe."

Harry could hear Louis' breath catch on the other end of the line. "Bye."

After they hung up, Harry felt happier than he had in a while. He didn't understand why Louis made him feel this way, but he sure loved it.

Things were moving fast between them, and Harry didn't mind one bit. He was almost positive that he would kiss Louis tomorrow. Sure, he was nervous about having a boyfriend, but then he thought about Louis, and everything seemed okay.

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