Youtubers [larry au] (boyxboy)

Chapter 29

"Last Christmas, I gave you my heart. But the very next day, you said you were straight-"

Louis snickered, admiring the sight of Harry dancing around in the living room, singing with that angelic voice of his. It was a lovely evening, with cookies and candy, and his boyfriend was always close which is exactly what he was yearning for before he ran away from freaking London. Wow, his life was an adventure and a mess at the same time.

Louis clapped along to the karaoke session, and blushed when Harry kissed the back of his hand with a whisper of 'I love you'. He could never get tired of hearing that. Every single time, his heart melted in love and a smile appeared on his face as well as his eyes began to shine like crystals. Harry had once told him that he was his favorite view in the world, especially when he grinned and there were small crinkles there, right under his eyes. It was a compliment, but at that time it was weird because he always thought of them as ugly. When Harry then said that, you have no idea how hard he kissed him in response.

Sarah, who was sitting next to him with blueberry muffin in her mouth, cooed and ruffled Louis' hair as she watched the dancing boy. However, Zayn was watching the interaction with narrowed eyes, not liking the way Sarah was clinging to Louis instead of him. He was her boyfriend, so why would she cuddle with another boy... and to specify, a gay boy who was in a relationship with her other gay best friend who was also her ex-love? He tried not to seem desperate and possesive, but it was too late.

"Zayn," Louis spoke up with his eyebrows furrowed, and cleared his throat in attempt to make things less awkward, "you're looking at me like I'm a murderer or somethin'."

Harry stopped singing when he saw there was a little clash going on, and decided to leave the karaoke music on 'play' whilst carelessly throwing the microphone he had in his hand. It landed somewhere on the sofa, but that was the last thing on his mind when he catched Zayn sending glares to his boyfriend.

"What the fuck, Zayn?" Harry immediately spit out in anger, not liking the way his friend was acting, especially not when he was being mean to Lou.

Sarah quickly understood what the situation was about, soon Louis followed, so she moved away from him and sat closer to her pissed off boyfriend. Louis gave her an apologetic look, which caught Harry's attention.

"Oh, stop being a baby," Zayn scoffed, and rolled his eyes, "Louis is a big fucking boy, and he can take care of himself."

Harry fought the urge to punch the boy and wipe the smug expressions permanently off his face.

"Your little boyfriend must be stupid if he doesn't know why I'm glaring at him."

Sarah looked anxious, her fingers constantly playing with the sleeve of her sweater whilst her leg shook. Her bottom lip was in her mouth, and her eyes were clouded with an emotion Harry had seen far too many times in Louis' eyes.

Speaking of Louis, he was now just sitting there on the sofa with his head hung low, looking like he was between of 'not giving a shit' and 'actually giving a shit.' He seemed so confused, yet sad too, and on the other hand very irritated. Harry frowned, giving a death glare to Zayn before sitting down between Louis and Sarah. He pressed his lips on Louis' cheek and asked him if he was okay, but Louis only responded back with a sigh.

There was a minute of silence. Sadly, that one minute was only spent with all four of them squished together on the sofa, nothing other than pure awkwardness in the air. Harry was on the edge, and was ready to snap at Zayn and yell at him to get out of his house any second now.

"Fucking get your hands of my girlfriend, Louis," Zayn grumbled, tightening his grip on Sarah's arm, "she's mine."

Louis gasped, and was very quick to stand up from his seat in disbelief at what he was hearing. Afraid he would ruin the whole evening, he tried to take deep breaths (inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale) and think about calming things like the sea or Harry's eyes. Unfortunately, all he could see was blood red and Sarah's scared face, and that immediately made up his mind about what to do.