The Gay Next Door {EDITING}

three

Louis' P.O.V
The very next day, I was getting ready to drive to school, as usual. I smirked to myself...

The only downside is having to drive my younger siblings wherever they want to go, whenever. And usually if I say no, I'll get in some sort of trouble.

I saw the curly haired lad, walking to school, (probably) in the rain, bookbag on his slumped shoulders.

Just as he walked past my driveway, I rolled my window down, shouting in order to get his attention
"Aye! Curly!"

He immediately turned around, and replied, "Um? Yeah?"

His baffled face made me smile. "Would you like a ride, hot stuff?" Dammit Louis, hot stuff?? Is that the best you've got?! Oh God, here he comes.

"Well of course." he smiled, yet again, jumped in and shut his door.

"So, what's your name?" I asked after we drove in awkward silence for about 5 minutes.

He was obviously caught off guard. What a cutie. "Oh.. 'm Harry Styles, but you can call me Harry. Thanks for the ride, by the way.."

"Nice to meet you, Harry. I'm Louis Tomlinson. You're welcome.. and just out of curiosity, what's your sexual orientation?"

Smooth Louis, very smooth. I was tempted to roll my eyes at myself.

"I'm bi, what about you Lou?"

Harry's pretty cheeks were a bright pink as he played with the hair at the back of his neck and gave me a small smile.

Lou. I could get used to hearing that.

"I'm gay, and single."

What the fuck is wrong with you Louis *facepalms mentally*

His cheeks turned a bright red. Awe.

"I'll keep that in mind."

I smiled as we pulled into the school parking lot, "How'd ya know I go to Chesire High?"

"Lucky guess, I suppose."

We both laughed, I walked him to his class, and then eventually I walked to mine, a never ending grin on my face.

...Harry Fucking Styles..