I Would [Nouis AU] ~On Hold~

Chapter 2

To say Harry was mad was an understatement. He was undeniably pissed off that his boyfriend had invited other people to sit with them at lunch just cause he felt bad about getting their clothes wet.  Why did Niall want to befriend others? Was he getting tired of Harry? Was he not satisfied that he's the only sophomore hanging out with the popular crew in the music hallway?    

That's right. Harry Styles was jealous. He was extremely envious of the two boys that had timidly made their way to his usual hangout. The others around him were oblivious of his unhappiness. Perrie and Danielle even waved at the two boys.   

Harry was practically seething when Niall pulled the feathery haired brunette into a hug. The other kid with the buzz cut kept a safe distance from his boyfriend, which was good, Harry thought. Keep it that way.   

Who did this loser think he was? Who was he that he could hug Harry's boyfriend and then keep staring at him?  

"Niall, what are they doing here?" Harry asked icily, putting a protective arm around Niall's shoulder and bringing Niall closer to his body. He felt the need to show that weirdo that Niall was his, Niall was taken.   

"I've told you about him," Niall said, snaking his arm around Harry's waist instinctively. "The poor boy you splashed this morning and got his whole sweater soaked?"  

"Love, this isn't a place for charity cases."  

"Harry! Don't say that!" Niall admonished, appalled that his boyfriend could be so rude. He pulled away from Harry's embrace and gave Louis and Liam an apologetic look. "Sorry, he's usually not like this. Dunno what's into him today..."  

"It's-" Louis started but was cut off by Harry.  

"There's nothing wrong with me," Harry snapped. He shot the two awkward seniors a piercing look before getting up from his spot next to Niall and sauntering off with his bag hanging loosely off his shoulder. He was done. Done with Niall not noticing that he cared for him and gave him the best he could ever hope for. Done with Niall bringing kids that he met in class or in the hallways to the music hallway; treating it as if it were a shelter of some sort. It had been the third time this week and seeing Louis had been the last straw for Harry.  

That wasn't the way things worked. You had to be somebody in order to sit with the populars, and Louis definitely wasn't somebody, and neither were any of the other kids Niall had brought over.    Harry was also pissed at Niall. Mostly cause Niall didn't realise how different he was compared to other people; how differently Harry treated him.   

It was when Harry was a junior, already a popular, that he first met Niall as a freshman. The blonde first caught his eye as he wove through the crowd of over-eager students in the hype of a new school year. Harry had tripped him on accident, and when their hands came in contact as Harry reached to help the Irish lad up, Harry swore he felt sparks looking in those blue eyes. And from that moment, Harry made every effort to get the boy's attention, charm him and finally made him his.    It made sense really, how Niall didn't understand the class system at school cause he'd been automatically exempted from it entirely since Harry set eyes on him.   

Harry really liked Niall. More than he should. But at times he felt that Niall was just..there and not really returning Harry's feelings entirely. It annoyed Harry to no end when he'd see Niall laughing along with other people and joking around. Cause really, the only one Niall should be laughing and joking with is Harry, and only Harry.    

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Louis was startled when Harry Styles practically marched out on him. He barely knew the boy and he already hated him. He could just tell from the way Harry's intense glare lingered on him long after Harry was gone.   

"'M sorry 'bout'im," Niall mumbled, hands fiddling with his half eaten sandwich.   

"Ignore him, mate, he's been having a generally pissy day," Zayn drawled from the corner of the group, Perrie hanging loosely off his arm.  

"I wouldn't be too worried if I were y'all, Harry's terrible with new people, that is unless you're blonde, Irish and have blue eyes," Eleanor joked, leaning into Danielle.   

"He's usually not like that.." Niall trailed off, words contradicting Eleanor's.  

"Don't listen to this one.. He's a special case. Harry absolutely adores him," Danielle snorted, running her hands through Eleanor's hair.   

"Yeah, when it comes to Harry, anything Niall says regarding how he treats people would not be accurate," Eleanor piped.   

"Aw c'mon, he's not that bad!" Niall tried to defend his boyfriend.   

"Shut up you twat. Go back to eating your crackers," Cher Lloyd commanded, throwing a goldfish at Niall, missing. She simply shrugged and placed her legs on top of Eleanor and Danielle.

Liam and Louis exchange uncomfortable looks. What has Louis just gotten them into? 

Written by @1DWhoredom

[A/N] Oh hey guys. Sorry for this super late update!! My name is Emily (@1DWhoredom), and I'm cowriting with Bela (@blaaajung) and Chris (@ziallporn).. We're all really busy people and this story is gonna have really slow updates. Please bear with us!! This is also my first time writing so be nice!!!

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