“Why are you moping?”
Startled, Harry looked up at Nick’s unamused face. He’d come over to spend the weekend, which he was prone to do whenever he got tired of his dorm mates.
“I’m not moping” he muttered, stirring his tea with no particular amount of enthusiasm.
“Yes you are” Nick took a sip of his coffee, “it’s quite pathetic really”.
Harry sent him a half hearted glare.
“If this is because of Tomlinson –
“It’s not”
“Then you’re a much bigger idiot than I thought” he continued, unbothered by the interruption.
Harry huffed but didn’t answer.
“Harold” Nick started, annoyance showing clearly on his face, “if you wanted to go out with him, why the fuck didn’t you say yes when he asked?”
“I don’t want to go out with him” he protested rather weakly.
“So you keep saying” Nick sneered, “yet all you’ve done all day is whine about how I ‘should’ve seen the way he was groping that girl in front of everyone!’”
“He was” he insisted, “he’s such a manwhore, I’m glad I said no”
Nick looked at him entirely unconvinced, “right, well stop moping then”
“I’m not moping” he muttered quietly, but tried to be more cheerful for the rest of the day anyway.
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Want you to want me (Larry Stylinson AU)
FanfictionLouis is the popular football player, there’s nothing he wants he can’t get. He wants Harry, but Harry is not impressed. (Where Harry gets to wear Louis’ letterman jacket, with a scowl on his face, whilst being secretly pleased about it)
