Stole My Heart (A Ziall and Larry Love Story)

Chapter 5 - The Morning After

*Author's Note* 

I'm sorry if this is crap. I only uploaded because I couldn't sleep and I've wrote it on my phone, so there might be a few spelling or grammar errors. But anyway I hope you enjoy it and vote, comment, follow or whatever :) thanks - Scott

Niall's POV

I woke up to the smell of pancakes and syrup drifting up the stairs. Along with bacon, eggs and hash browns. That can only mean one thing. Harry is up, and he's hungover.  I climbed off the bed and opened a drawer to get some clothes when I remembered. Shit. I'm in Zayn's room.  I smiled when I saw him fast asleep on the bed, we all know Zayn loves his beauty sleep, not that he needs it. I wonder if he'll remember what happened last night when he wakes up.

Liam's POV

I could hear pots and pans clattering in the kitchen. I know Harry must be making breakfast and I guess I'm hungry but it's just too difficult to function without any sleep. I was awake all night with thoughts of Beth swimming around in my head. I just don't know what to do. My heart breaks in two when I think about Danielle and what this would do to her if she knew. With a pang I realised something. I was going to have to choose between Beth and Danielle. But what should I do? Should I follow my head?

...

Or my heart?

Harry's POV

God my head hurts. I can barely focus on the cooking when I'm trying to nurse my hangover. What exactly happened last night?  Images were flashing through my mind of a lot of dancing, grinding and tequila but not much else. The last thing I remember is arguing with Louis and getting in a taxi with Zayn.  I hope I didn't do anything stupid.  Wait, I remember now. Shit. I was grinding with some girl (I can't remember her name) and we decided to go to the bathroom together. When we got there we started to make out but I could hear moans in another stall. Two men. It felt a bit awkward so I decided to do something about it. 

*Flashback*

"Hey, come out of that stall now!"

"Harry what are you doing?"

"Hold on babe. Come out now. Me and my girl want some privacy"

The door slammed open and a guy stepped out glaring at me.

"You got a problem pal? Is it because I'm gay? What? I can't get lucky in the toilets but you can just because you're with a woman is that it?"

"Shut the fuck up faggot! Me and my girl want some alone time"

"Holy shit! Sis what are you doing here with this twat? Were you going to have sex with him!? You're not even 18! How the fuck did you get in?"

What the fuck was happening? I stared in horror as this guy started yelling at... What's her face.

"I-I errrr"

"Come on, we're leaving"

"Sorry Harry, I have to go"

"Gee, thanks for ruining my evening faggot!"

I heard sobbing from the bathroom stall and I turned around and to my horror I saw Louis. Crying as he put his t-shirt back on and adjusted his braces.

"L-Louis?"

"Piss off Harry. I never want to see you again"

With that he pushed me into the sink and stormed out the door. I chased him out of the bathroom and ran after him through the club. I broke through the double doors to see him waving down a taxi. 

"Louis wait! Please!"

"FUCK OFF HARRY!"

And with that he got in the taxi and left.

*End Of Flashback*

I felt awful for the way I treated my best friend. I have nothing against gays and I've always known Louis is bi and a bit of a whore. Hell even Eleanor knows. She only stays with him because we're her best friends and apparently he's good in bed. Plus it makes Louis seem like a 'better person' to the press.  I didn't know Louis was with that guy. How could I? If I did I would have kept my mouth shut. I just really wanted to get laid and, well, I was pissed! What can I say? I'm only human.  I wonder where Louis went last night. I hope he's okay.