I love him (L.S.)

Chapter 13

Louis

I just told them my biggest secret.

Good job Louis.

The was silence as 3 pair or eyes stare at me.

"It's okay Lou. You didn't mean harm."

She said ruffling my hair.

I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.

"Come on kids. Let's eat."

"I'm too old to be called a kid" Gemma grumbled as she followed Anne.

Harry stepped closer to me. "You're gay?"

"You didn't guess already?" No idea where that confidence came from.

"Well I was hoping but...."

"Hoping?"

His neck snapped up to look at me from where he was previously looking at his foot.

"Huh? Yes ma? Coming!" He rushed towards the kitchen.

Anne didn't even call him

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Dinner was amazing.

The food was really tasty.

Anne was telling me stories from when Gemma and Harry were kids.

Gemma was telling embarrassing things about Harry.

For example, he still sleeps with a teddy bear.

I find it rather cute than embarrassing.

Harry though didn't speak to me the entire of dinner. Even avoided eye contact. But I know he was looking at me sometimes though.

Now here we were. In the car, driving home. Well, my home.

The entire ride was silent.

I want to talk but I don't know what to say.

What did he mean by hoping? Does he like me back?

While I was deep in my thoughts, we reached my driveway.

I didnt even notice that it started to rain.

I coughed. "Come in, Harry."

"What? No, no. It's okay. It's late I should go home." He said rubbing the back of his neck.

"It's raining Harry. Please don't drive now. Just stay over. Please?" I asked looking straight into his eyes.

He mumbled an Ok.

We ran into the house trying not to get wet. Didn't actually work.

"Well thats a really heavy rain." He commented ruffling his hands through his hair.

I went to get him clothes to change into.

"Here" I handed him a pair of Liam's Joggers and my oversized t shirt.

"Thanks" He mumbled walking to the bathroom.

He walked out after changing.

Damn that t shirt suits him.

"Is this Zayn's? Its really comfy." He said, pulling on the hem of the t shirt.

"It's mine..." I murmured.

"Oh..."He said under his breath, sniffing the t shirt.

My cheeks turned a good shade of red.

God... What does this man do to me??