Chapter 3

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It's like 11:08 P.M, the jo bro's concert is tomorrow , and I seriously am so bored, so I decided to write another chapter since a lot of you seem to have a liking to it :)

enjoy!

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(Harry's POV)

Louis and me headed up the stairs with our arms linked together and I felt a tingly feeling in my arm but I shook it off. I'm sure it's nothing. (Right?) The other strange thing that happened was that I felt something in my stomach I had never felt before. I don't know what's going on, but it sure is creepy.

I shivered a little bit once we got into his bedroom.

"Are you alright, mate?" Louis asked, concern in his voice.

"Yeah I'm fine, just a little cold that's all." I lied and he smiled, nodding a bit before tearing his gaze away from me again.

"You can borrow one of my jackets if you'd like."

"Nah, it's alright." I said as my eyes scanned Louis' room, chewing on the inside of my cheek. There was a full sized bed in the center of the room covered by a ocean blue comforter. "Just like Louis' eyes." I thought, grinning a bit. There was a desk on the left side, made out of wood, with a desk lamp and a laptop laying on it, apparently not being used at the moment. Their was a walk in closet on the right side with tons of clothing in it, and a couple other things, I just could quite see them because it was to dark in the closet. A window was situated right above the headboard of the bed and it was a pretty sight, since the house was a two story and he didn't exactly live in a bad neighbourhood. He lived in the city, the big bold city, you know, of Doncaster.

"Nice room." He smiled and mumbled out a quick "thanks".

"So, what do you want to do?" I asked, my voice uprising in boredom.

"I don't really know, we already know a bunch about each other since we spent the last four weeks in a lab together." I could feel heat rising onto my cheeks and Louis giggled.

"I guess we could just lay and talk about random stuff?" I said, unsure if it was a good idea or not.

"Yeah, that's a great idea!" I swear the whole word just light up. Louis just made me so happy, he's like a fungus that won't stop bothering me. You know except he's the good kind of fungus, not the green kind that stinks, you don't need that kind of fungus on your foot, trust me I know from experience.

We both jumped on the bed in unison, causing both of us to bolt into a laughing fit. But it soon ended and we were laying down on the bed,  facing each other. I felt so weird, these feelings all bundled up locked inside of me.

"So Harry. What's your sexuality?" I got tense and he seemed to notice as he did so, frowning a bit.

"It's alright if you don't want to tell me. I don't judge, and if your gay, I'm not homophobic." Louis said. Should I tell him? Should I spill out my life story?

"I'm gay." Louis nodded his head and smiled, sucking his bottom lip between his teeth as he tried to hold back a bright smile. I honestly didn't know how he could be so happy about this. Why would he laugh, most people just looked at me like I was some kind of murderer. It was just weird to see him laugh since I told him this, he's supposed to yell at me for being unworthy. (Just like everyone else did.)

"What are you so happy about? The world isn't always rainbows and sunshine, you know?!" I snapped at him, clenching my jaw as I swallowed thickly.

"Well, I am gay after all." He giggled, covering his mouth after he did so. I just couldn't stay mad at him. He was just impossible to stay mad at and his pouts made me want to slam him against the wall and snog the hell out of him. And to be quite honest, I kind of overreacted either. We both began to sit up.

"Hey Harry?" Louis asked and I nodded my head, also raising my eyebrows a bit as I told him to go on.

"Did your mom kick you out because of you being gay?" He asked and I nodded my head sadly before Louis gave me a sympathetic look. I honestly didn't need sympathy from anyone. It happened and that's it. Nobody can undo it just by giving me some sympathy.

"Well, I'm here for you if you need anybody to talk to and I hope you know that. Please never forget that, Haz."

"Yeah I do and I won't, Lou." I answered, blushing a soft shade of pink when he used his nickname for me. I figured it wouldn't hurt if I used mine as well.

"It's getting kinda late, we should go to bed, shouldn't we?" He laughed a bit, caressing the back of his neck a bit as he did so.

"Without supper?" I asked, chuckling as I looked at him.

"Why do you want supper?"

"No I'm fine."

"I'll go sleep on the couch then." I said before getting off the bed, heading towards the door of his bedroom.

"No you can stay, 'I want you to stay.' " He sang the last part in the form of Rhianna's "Stay" and I giggled at his actions.

"Fine." I crawled into the bed with him, not minding putting on any pyjamas. It seemed as if Louis didn't mind as well.

"Goodnight, Lou."

"Night, Haz."

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Sorry it was so short, I know you hate me, but I am really tired and I'm going to go to bed now, I don't feel like staying up all night on my computer tonight. It's not one of those nights. Plus the computer rots your brain, jk! Lol, keep voting, and comment! Really I want to talk to you guys!

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