I love him

Does he know?

Liams Pov

I wonder why Harry was so mad today. I ignore that as I realize Niall is sitting a few feet away from me. He's currently strumming his guitar. He loves that think quite a bit. I let a small chuckle escape my lips as I see him fall back on the couch I'm currently on.

"You tired Ni?" I ask my fellow bandmate. He looks up at me, his eyes lighter than usual.

"Do you think Haz is okay?" He asks me. I notice the worry in his voice.

"Yeah, I do." I answer. He smiles again and goes back to playing his guitar. I turn the telly on and begin to watch a film.

I hear footsteps and smile once I see Louis. He quickly glances at Niall, and he seems upset. I hope it's nothing big.

Louis' Pov

I'm still in shock. Harry is in love with Niall. I actually thought that could be it, but it was still weird hearing him say it. I look at Niall, who's oblivious to the tears he's causing our best friend.

"You okay?" He asks me. I can't help but roll my eyes. Haz doesn't deserve to be ignored like that. I sit across from him and let my eyes close. It's not that late, but the concert we had today was exhausting. I feel a tap on my shoulder.

"Louis?" Someone asks. I can tell by his voice its Liam.

"Yeah?" I ask, not bothering to open my eyes.

"Harry...he loves someone." He States. I laugh again.

"Yeah Li, but I won't be the one to tell you." I say to him. I hear another voice in the mix. "Who does he love?" I gulp as I hear an Irish accent speak.

"Go talk to him." I mutter. I am done talking about this. I open my eyes, smiling as I see them back on the couch, minding their own business.

Harry's Pov

"Ni, I love you." I say out loud, not caring who hears me speak these words. He smiles that smile millions of fangirls adore. He takes my hand and interwines my fingers.

"Oh Haz, I don't." He says and turns his smile into a smirk. He runs a hand through his hair before walking away. I notice someone in the distance..Liam. My fists bawl as I feel the tears beginning to appear. I fall to the floor, not wanting to see them kissing. I hear another voice.

"Harry! Harry! Get up." I open my eyes. Thank God. Its Louis.

"You need to tell him." He whispers to me. I nod my head. I can't do that. Atleast not yet. I stand up and walk to the bathroom in my hotel room. I lean against the counter, trying to stop my erratic breathing. I turn the water on, cupping my hands together. I splash my face with water before brushing my teeth. I open the bathroom door and begin scanning my room for my black skinny booties and my favorite white v neck. I soon realize Louis left. I hope he won't tell him. I quickly put those on along with my brown booties. I look in the mirror and straighten my shirt a bit. I grab my cologne and spray a bit on, hoping Niall will like it. I smile once I open my door. There he is.