Poison

Chapter 7

Sorry this took so long, i dont really have an excuse other than my friend came over and well... she doesnt know i write this. But ummmm yeah. Might start chapter 8 tonight, but The Walking Dead comes on so maybe not, depends... anywho, ENJOY! :P

songs mentioned are Give Me Love and Kiss Me by Ed Sheeran

*Speaking if Ed, i want to buy his clothes D: eeLFDJPQHQS;fvdslf he is selling them...

Louis POV:

It was around 4pm and I was trying to stay as far away from Harry as possible after what happened earlier. I think that now, since he knows Im gay, he is becoming more… flirtatious towards me. It’s not that I don’t like the attention, because trust me I do… Im just not used to this and I tend to make things awkward. So right now Im sitting in my room, dressed to go out somewhere even though I haven’t asked Harry yet. Im still contemplating on how I should ask him. If I ask him and he thinks it’s a date my life will be ruined so I have to not make that happen….. Confusing much… indeed.

I decide to just go with it and tell him were going out to eat tonight. I mean what’s the worst that can happen? Right…. Everything. But pushing my negative thoughts aside I get up from my lazy position on my bed and walk over to Harry’s room. I gently knock on his door but he doesn’t answer, I just get a faint “come in” which is what I do.

I push the door open to reveal a freshly showered Harry sitting on his bed in just boxers, and DAMN did he look fit. I quickly averted my eyes to the bookshelf in the corner. For a second I actually forgot what I came to tell him but once I regained my memory I blurted the words out so fast Im sure he didn’t understand.

“What?” Harry asked with a confused look on his face, and the shame washed over me that I had to repeat the question.

“Do you want to go out…to like eat tonight?” I asked and a smirk crept its way on Harrys face.

“Are you asking me out on a date Tomlinson?” He said with a laugh and I couldn’t help the butterfly feeling in my stomach.

Oh god. Maybe I should have phrased it different. This went just how I didn’t want it to. Maybe he is just joking. I tend to over analyze everything. Keep calm Lou and SAY something!

“Don’t get your hopes up too high… Styles” I say back in the same tone and he just laughs. Fucking laughs. No matter what I do he always makes me feel like an idiot school girl. I need to get my feeling in check. As much as I want to, I can’t like Harry. He’s to… Bad for me.

“Just get ready and meet me in the living room” I say and turn to leave. “Oh, and try to hurry” I add before walking out of the room and closing the door.

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Once Harry came out of his room and I got a look of him, I have to admit I was impressed. He definitely knows how to clean up. He was dressed in a black blazer and extremely tight pants.  I honestly wanted to ask him where he puts his dick.

“You look nice” I say without thought and Harry blushes?

“Thanks, you too.” He smiles then heads for the door.

I follow right after him trying to lead the way since I was the one taking is out. Once I caught up to him he asked where we were going and I wasn’t quite sure if I should tell him and make it a surprise or just tell him.

“I hope you like surprises.” I beamed and he rolled his eyes.

“Actually I hate them.” He stated and I gasped like it was a huge deal.