[ Liam ]
"Hi James.."
Louis?
I know him. He is Harry's friend. He's the one who asked me to be the private stripper for Harry's birthday.
So what's he doing here again? Another friend's birthday?
I gave him a small smile. "Hi?"
"Kid he's the one who pay for your whole night." Phil said. He shot me a concern look and I nodded. I know how to take care of myself.
I roamed my eyes at Louis, from head to toe.
Why did he rent me? Wait. Does this mean his..........gay too?
He seems to read my thoughts because his eyes widen.
"Woah! Wait up buddy! It's not what you think. I'm not gay. I rented you for my friend. Remember Harry? He's kinda depressed now and need some cheering up so yeah." he rumbles with his face as red as a tomato.
He shot me a glare when he saw me chuckling. He's amusing to watch. "C'mon he's waiting outside."
I bid goodbye to Phil before following Louis. We went straight outside the club, and into a black Range Rover.
There he is, Harry, looking as gorgeous as ever. He's wearing a really tight black jeans and a dark blue t-shirt. His hair, moving with the wind and his face relax. He has his back leaned on the car's hood while he's staring up at the dark sky.
"You can go to him now. Our other friends are waiting for me. Have fun." he gave me a gentle push forward and I nodded. I watched as he walks towards the opposite direction before he get inside a red car that's park not far from me. When he was out of my sight, I turn my attention back to Harry again. He's still in the same position but now, his eyes were close.
I wonder why he wants to see me again? Does he wants to have sex this time? I hope so. It's one of my dream. To feel him under me, squirming and moaning my name. I want him to be mine.
Wait. Louis said he's depressed. Is it because of what Ryan said earlier?
"J-James?"
I blink.
"Is that you?" Harry looks at me with wide and confused eyes. He straightened up and made his way towards me. "What are you doing here?"
"Umm....to see you I guess?" I said, unsure.
Why is he confuse? Doesn't he know about this? But Louis said.....
"To see me? Why?"
"Because your friend Louis, said that you want to me here."
He frown. His brows forming a straight line. "Me?" I nodded. "Oh. Where is that guy?"
"He's gone now. He went to that red car and drove off. Why?"
He pinched the bridge of his nose and blew a deep breath. "No. Just..just forget it."
"Okay."
We stood there, facing each other but none of us speak. I'm just waiting for him to decide and guessing on his look right now, Louis set this up without informing him.
I don't mind spending my night with him, not at all. I don't mind staring at his gorgeous face, his smile. At school, all I could do is glance at him and stared at him from far away, but when I'm "James", I don't need excuse to talk to him, to touch him. I can embrace him and kiss him too, as long as I want.
"So James, what do you want to do now?" Harry asked in a low voice. He looks shy. Oh God, he's so cute. So adorable.
I checked my wrist watch and it says 8 in the evening. "Have you eaten pretty boy?"
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Behind Those Glasses [Lirry] *ON HOLD forever*
Fanfiction*Harry Normal college student. Quiet popular with girls and boys. Good looking and friendly. Oh, and he's gay. His friends caught him kissing a guy that's why he was forced to came out to them and to his family who supports him all the way. He's con...