Possible {Larry Stylinson}

F I V E

Harry's P.O.V.
When Louis left yesterday I couldn't help but be shocked. The way it felt when he touched me didn't compare to anything I've ever felt before. I walked back into my kitchen hopping onto the counter. I heard the front door open and saw my mum walk into the kitchen sniffling and wiping her eyes

"What's wrong mum?" I asked she turned to me almost jumping back

"Oh Harry. I didn't see you there. It's nothing sweetie don't worry about it."

"Where's dad?"

"I think we need to talk Harry."

"What's wrong?"

"You know things aren't good between me and your father. I'm just gonna come right out and say it. I'm asking for a divorce." I didn't really feel anything about it. In my eyes, they weren't even together anymore

"Oh okay. What happened this time?"

"He's just. He's your father and I don't want to bash him but he's a liar."

"He cheated didn't he?" By the excessive amount of tears falling out of her eyes I could tell that was it. I jumped off the counter and pulled her into a hug. I was actually relieved. Is that wrong of me? Should I be happy my parents are splitting up? Do I really have that much hatred towards my father? The answer is yes.
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I'm currently sitting in my music room with Louis as he pulled a notebook out of his book bag. He walked over to me and sat down next to me on the couch smiling

"Here, I wrote these lyrics last night. Maya said they sounded good with the song." I looked at his small sloppy handwriting. I could feel his eyes on me as I read

I promise one day that I'd bring you back a star
I caught one and it burned a whole in my hand oh

Seems like these days I watch you from afar
Just trying to make you understand
I'll keep my eyes wide open, yah

"Do you not like them?" Louis asked slightly biting his lip

"No I think they're really good actually." He smiled slightly. There very deep lyrics. They had to come from some emotion he was feeling.

"Can I ask you a question?" Louis asked out of no where

"Uh yah sure."

"How'd you know you where gay and it wasn't just a phase?" I was taken back by his question. Why did he care?

"I dunno. I just always knew I guess."

"Did anyone in your family know?"

"Just my mum. She said she always knew. Something about 'mothers always know'." He just stared into my eyes

"You have nice eyes." He said making my heart race

"Uh thanks. You do too." I said blushing.

"My sister said she was coming over here tonight am I right?"

"Yah something about going to some party or something."

"Party?" I just nodded

"Would you wanna go?" I asked loosing control of my words

"Uh yah. I'd like that." He'd like that? What the hell?

"She should be here in like 15 minutes actually." I said causing him to nod. I stood up still feeling his eyes on me. I tugged at the sleeves of my sweater suddenly becoming self conscious. I mean I don't like Louis right? No I couldn't possibly. He's an ass. He beats me up. Plus he's straight he'd never return my feelings. Falling for him would just be setting myself up for heartbreak. Louis walked over to the piano and started to play the melody. I haven't thought of a name for the song yet. Nothing really came to me. I just sat and watched him as his fingers gracefully swept over the piano keys. He's just a person you just wanna sit and like watch. Every single think about him is just interesting to me.