He has my heart. L.s.

21

LOUIS P.O.V

I walk into the empty classroon, seriously why is it always empty? Harry sits on a desk, I greet him with a kiss. "You're late." Harry smirks.

"I slept in. Wanna know why? Because a certain boy wouldn't hang up the phone," I say poking him.
He laughs.

"Anyway you said you had something to tell me?"

"Okay I think Zayn is on to us. I think he looked through our messages yesterday," I say.

"I see, well maybe that wouldn't be such a bad thing. If he knows we could be a little bit more free around our friends besides the wh- Eleanor." He says intertwining his fingers with mine smiling a little.

"Maybe, but I kinda wanna tell him, but I don't know how. How'd you tell Ni?" I ask.

"Well we were walking in the park and saw this really hot guy, I mean he was really hot like damn hot-"

"I get it he was hot whoop to do."

"Anyway I was staring and called him hot, forgetting Niall was there and then yeah. I basically told him I liked guys and girls and he was cool with it," he shrugs smiling a little.

"So how do you suggest I tell Zayn then?" I ask. "I don't think he'll get mad or anything more shocked."

"Just sit him down and tell him that you're bisexual. Rip it off like a bandaid."

"Okay. I think I will maybe tonight or during homeroom, he's my best mate he will understand."

"Yeah he would. Good luck with that," he nods kissing my lips quickly.

"What did I tell you about teasing with little pecks?" I fake scold pulling him closer to attack his lips with mine.

I pull my move, which is the whole sucking on the bottom lip. I earn a gasp and take the opportunity.
Kissing Harry is, there are no words. It's not awkward it's not weird, it's comfortable and I don't know. Our tongues battle for dominance, full on war. I grip his shirt bunching it up a little.

Honestly I just love the feeling of his mouth.
Wait...is that weird? It's like I loose myself kissing him. I'll admit it's different actually wanting both sides of a relationship physical and the whole sentimental part. It's nice. It's like it brings more to every kiss, every touch. I think I may actually get Zayn now.

***

"Dude just spill it," Zayn whines kicking his feet out in front of him. We decided to skip the last two periods and hang outside smoking. I'm going to do it. Right here right now. I have to. I can. I just pray he doesn't shoot me, wait why would he shoot me?

Maybe he's secretly a demon...oh my God he could be a vampire. Wait what? No more Supernatural for you Louis. Just do it. Battling demons would be easier than this.

"I have something to tell you," I nod pacing my heart beating faster than I drive.

"So you've said," Zayn says taking a drag. "Just tell me."

"Okay. I'm just going to tell you now," I say leaving the sentence there. Just do it Louis quite being a pussey.

"Anyday now," he says.

"You love me right?"

"Of course Louis. Brother from another mother.
Get on with it."

"Okay, uhm well, you see that girlfriend I have, not El, the other one well you see I uhm well she's uhm you see-" I run my hands over my face Zayn raises his eyebrows.

"Mate are you okay?"

"Just shut up. Okay you love me and no matter what I'm still your brother right? Like no matter how "wrong" it is you'll still be my best mate?"