Falling (A Larry Stylinson And Niam Horayne Fan Fiction)

Chapter Two

~ Louis POV ~

I remember watching him set up the whole set with his band befor the performance. I studied every aspect of the boy, from every wavey curl on his head to the large but intreaging size of his hands and feet. Or how much I just really want to go over their and bite his veiny neck. But sadly all I could do was watch him set up, concidering i didn't know the creamy porclen skinned boy with rich chocolate hair and eyes a green you could only find in the grass of Ireland's name. So instead I just staired at his ass. You know that was a great view as well.

I also remember hearing his angelic voice for the first time. They started their set list, all of their voices blending together perfectly with the instruments they were playing as well as each others voices. His band mate -Dylan I think his name is - started talking about 3/4 into the performance and Dylan was talking while I saw Harry's ( who's name I just figured out ) eyes wander around.

It looked like he was scanning the bar but I couldn't really tell untill he stated directly at me, I just looked at the floor. Eventually he moved me from being the focuse point to back up on the stage.

Dylan asked Harry if he wanted to sing his song that he wrote and I really wanted to hear it. Anything that comes from that human being is angelic.

Harry snapped back into reality soon after and the audience started Laughing I'm sorry Dylan what were you saying? He asked. "I asked do you have any stories you want to share about this song that you wrote?" Dylan repeted. Oh uh yeah I do actually thanks dyl! " I wrote this song last year actually when I first discovered that I was bisexual. I remember my sister was the only one who knew about me and- look I'm sorry but I can't concentrate right now Dylan sorry." He stated. "What's wrong Harry?" He asked sith a concerned face. "Im sorry everybody but that boy over their pressed up against the wall is really distracting me and I'm not continuing to sing UNTILL he tells me his name. He states and to tell you I was shocked was an understatement. No one ever looks at me like that or has ever called me semi attractive. "Louis, the names Louis." I said shyly still pressed against the wall. "Oh well this ones for blue eyes." He said cheekally giving a wink.

I couldn't belive he just did that. It's never happened to me befor, someone liking me I mean. After I came out of my state of shock I went back over to the bar looking for a drink. I got my cold beer, picked it up feeling my hands get slippery from the water droplets covering the bottle. I turned quickly and recklessly right into another person. "Oops!" I said and he casually responded with "hi!" But at soon as I heard that voice I knew it was Harry.

"Hey louis why don't you sit and have a drink with me?" Harry asked me a gleam of hope in his eyes. "Yeah okay sure" I half muttered under my breath surprised that he actually heard me. I quickly turned on the heal of my boots and walked along side Harry to the bar.

We sat down as he ordered a drink from Liam and he took a sip befor we started our pointless banter. The usual questions were asked like age, where we were from, what we were studying in university, to just favorite colors. But then he asked me a question that had me choking on my drink.

"Louis are you gay?" Those four simple words had me spatting out my drink on the table. Liam sent me a death glair knowing he had to clean it up and I just sent him an "Im sorry Liam i'll make it up to you look back." I looked back up at Harry and he seemed like he genuinely cared about my answer so I quieted down and got shy again muttering a "yeah" taking an immediate sip of alchohal after. "Good" he said under his breath but I heard and blushed. Hard.

"Louis?" He asked again. "Yeah harry" I immediately responded. "Did your parents except you when you came out?" He asked looking sad and concerned. "UHM no they didn't, kicked me out." I said once again in my shy state. He hugged me tightly. "Mine either." He said back whispering in my ear.

I embraced the hug never wanting to let go. He's so warm and enviting my body practically melting into him clinging even. Clinging like my shirt has been to my stomach. He let go and looked at me smiling. "What are you so happy about?" I ask him confused on how he was happy at a time like this. "You just smell really nice" was his reply. I blushed again.

"Would you want to go out for dinner with me?" He asked. And que the nerves. "Uh-uhm n-no thanks I already ate but could you drive me home we could go out to a movie next time though maybe?" I asked quietly. "Yeah sounds nice" he said dropping the subject instead of bringing it up. He grabbed his keys and wallet slipping on his jacket and walking out with me hot on his trail.

We make our way into the car a comfterbal silence falling on us. That I was great full for and I just tilted my head on the cool glass window. I zoned out realising that he got to my small little house on my little street walking his was around opening the car door for me. "Thanks so much harry." I say greatful for the lift home considering Liam walked home.

"Anytime!" He said typing his number into my phone and handing it back. "See you around harry" I say. "Bye louis" was his Imidiate responce.

I walked threw the door closing it gently with a smile on my face. I took of my shoes by the door walked a few steps twords the stairs, tossed my keys in the key bowl draping my coat over the cream fabric of the couch. I aproched the stairs and grabbed onto the smooth wooden handle bar.

I continued walking then quickly turned into my room doing a quick change and getting into bed.

That night was the first time in months that I didn't cut myself. And with that I fell asleep.

A/N updates will be every Sunday <3