Living Magic (A Narry Storan Fanfiction)

Chapter 18

Sorry for the late updates! Anyways, thanks to all of your supportive comments last time. I know I said I'd wait for 20 comments but I felt bad for making you wait so long. So here's Chapter 19. This chapter's dedicated to KayciLoves1D because she had the longest comment and it was so cute hahaha.

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Niall's P.O.V

I slumped down on the couch. This day just keeps getting worse and worse. Why did I have to be stupid and fall for Harry anyways? I didn't even know I was into guys until now. Maybe this is all one big misunderstanding. Maybe it's just some messed up hormones. Ugh. What am I even saying. My phone buzzed in my pocket, indicating I got a text. Please don't be Harry, please don't be Harry. Huh. It wasn't it was Lou. I opened the text curiously. 

I'm coming over. You've got a lot of explaining to do. - Lou

I groaned and threw my phone on the other side of the couch. Great. He is going to kill me. 

I waited a few minutes then I heard a knock on my door. I sighed and got up to open it. I had barely opened it when I found Louis barging past me, looking angry as hell. 

"Go on, shout at me..." I told him.

His expression softened and he sighed, "Niall... I'm not here to shout at you. I just want to know what happened."

I shook my head, "Nothing happened. I just chickened out." I didn't want him to know that Harry said he didn't want us to date. It was too embarrassing. 

Louis glared at me, "You know, I've been waiting all this time, I basically attacked Harry when he got home, and now he's sitting upstairs confused as hell, and this is what I get?"

I gasped, "What did you do?" 

"I'm not saying anything until you give me a proper answer." 

I sighed and walked over to the couch, with him following closely behind. We both sat down. I fiddled with my hands, not sure where to start.

"So..." Louis urged.

"He doesn't want us to date." I muttered quickly.

"What?" he asked.

"He doesn't want us to date." I said again.

"Jesus Christ, Niall, I don't have eagle ears. Can you please speak louder??"

"HE DOESN'T WANT TO FUCKING DATE ME!" I shouted, getting frustrated.

Louis flinched at my harsh tone, "Well you don't have to be mean about it," he scoffed.

I sighed and sat back down, "I'm sorry... This whole thing is messing with my head."

He smiled softly at me, "Niall can you please tell me exactly what happened?"

I nodded slowly, "I was about to tell him that I liked him, but then he made a comment about how ridiculous it would be if we were together. So I asked him if he thought it would be a good idea and he said no. That's it."

"He said no?" Louis asked in disbelief.

"Don't act so surprsised Lou. He's obviously straight." I told him.

"Maybe he is. That doesn't mean you should give up, though"

I chuckled, "You're right, I should just keep flirting with a guy who obviously isn't into the same gender. That'll totally make me look cool." I said sarcastically. 

"When you say it like that it just sounds stupid," he says.

"That's because it is stupid." I replied.

He rolled his eyes, "You're being extremely immature right now."

"Yeah, Lou. Look who's talking." I muttered.

"Look, all I'm saying is that you shouldn't give up. Anything's possible."

"Not this time, Louis. He obviously doesn't want us to date. He made that very clear."

Louis sighed, "Niall, until a few weeks ago, were you even interested in guys?"

"No." I muttered, not understanding what his point was.

"And now..."

"Louis, what's your point?" I snapped.

"My point is that people change. You changed, and maybe he will too. You never know." he said calmly.

Huh. It killed me to say this, but he might actually be right.

"But... Lou, I can't just sit here waiting for him to change or whatever. I need to move on with my life."

He sat there quiet for a minute before his eyes lit up and he smiled that mischevious smile of his. Oh great. 

"I have an idea." he said.

"No thanks."

"Niall...." he whined. "It's a good one this time, I promise."

I sighed, "What is it?"

"Well, me and Liam are going to a club tongiht. Maybe you and Harry can come with us."

"How is that going to help?"

"We're going to make him jealous." 

Well.... let's just hope this ends well.

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