Flaming Love (A One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 5 - different ways

Chapter 5

Graces pov

I sucked in a big breath and tapped my fingers on the table, I counted in my head to the ticking of the clock, one, two, three...

I heard a car pull up outside and I felt nialls hand squeeze my knee as my breath became shallow. I heard a door slam and my hand became sweaty with the anticipation of what was about to occur.

There were three loud knocks on the door. My heart pounded against my chest, this was it, I hadn't seen him in a week and now he was here, he wanted to talk, I was going to let him. I took a sip of water from the glass on the table and took slow calming breaths. Niall opened the door and the curly hair was in the doorway.

I traced my eyes from his face down to his body stopping at the sweet six pack that ruffled his tight shirt. I glanced down more, stopping at the crotch, remembering all the times that he had penetrated me. It made me feel sick. I heard him clear his throat and my eyes shot back up to his, a small smug grin was planted on his lips, id been spotted.

Niall sat back down next to me as Harry and Louis took off their shoes in the hallway. I heard some murmured talking and then I watched as the love of my life walked through the door, moving swiftly, trying to show himself in a way I'd never noticed before, trying to act tough and Unneeding of my love and support, but I could see it. His eyes were puffy, red and swollen. He'd clearly been crying, it made my insides laugh like the devil, I felt guilty, but I didn't care, he almost killed me.

Harry sat down and his eyes traced over my face, shot to my breasts and shot back up again, he made me squirm in my seat, he was disgusting. Louis sat down next to him. Harry took a breath and cleared his throat, he began to speak. "Grace I..."

"No you don't get to fucking talk first" I chirped at him. "This is your mess, so your gonna have to listen to me before I have to put up the ton of bullshit that's gonna fall out your mouth."

He nodded in agreement and then let me continue.

"Harry, I'm never getting back with you. You make me feel sick every time I look at you! Your rude, dirty and a big fat fucking cheat! You think everything revolves around you just because your a celebrity, if people knew the real you, they'd be horrified. You cheated on me, broke my heart and I almost fucking died because of it. Niall has been there for me. He has protected me. What were you doing? Drinking yourself silly? Banging some slut? This is the last straw Harry, we are never getting back together. Find someone else to fall for your lies, but don't ruin your best friends careers because of it."

I wiped the tears that had fallen from my eyes. I looked at Louis and niall but I couldn't bring myself to look at Harry's face.

"Your turn hazza." Louis said.

"I loved you, I still love you. But if you'd rather have sex with mr small dick, be my guest."

"You vulgar person! Why would I have sex a week after I'd finished you?! Is that what you fucking think of me?!" I screamed. "Me and niall aren't having sex. He is just looking after me."

Harry became silent. His eyes welled up and tears dripped down his cheeks. He nodded slowly and stood up from the table, Louis followed him like a little puppy dog. "I agree with all you've said grace, I'm sorry, and I won't come anywhere near you again. But if your going to hang out with the boys, you'll just have to put up with me, girls aren't going to break my career, bye grace." He said, and with that him and Louis walked out the door.

I put my head in my hands and cried and cried. Niall wrapped his arms around me and kissed my head. "It's going to be ok babe." He said soothing my pain. We sat on the sofa and I slept in his arms.

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Harry's pov

I slammed car door and swore the most I'd ever swore.

"Come on mate, don't be like that." Louis said patting my back. I flung my arms around him and cried into his shoulder. "I know what it's like to love someone you can't have. I know what it's like to watch them date someone else."

I looked up at Louis confused. "You like someone Lou?" I asked

"Erm..."

"Oooooo what are they like?"

"There cheeky, flirty, cute, and they have the sweetest smile."

"Aww, they sound great boo"

"He is" Louis said.

"What?" I asked confused.

"What?" He repeated looking confused too.

"You said he?"

"No, I didn't." His voice sounded shaky.

"Louis, are you gay?" I asked.

He nodded slowly.

"Louis who do you fancy?" I asked curiously.

He leaned forward and tilted his head to the slide. His lips pressed onto mine. They felt different to normal lips, rough, but nice, warm but sexy. His lips moved over mine and my lips just froze into position. He pulled away and exhaled a deep breath. I sat there, shocked. His eyes welled up and so did mine. "Don't cry Lou." I said.

"Don't you cry then haz"

"I'm sorry, I'm just shocked." I said.

"I get it."

"That was... Different." I said, looking into Louis eyes.

"I liked it."

"So you like me?" I winked at him and he shoved my shoulder.

"Mhm." He mumbled.

I lent back in and pecked his lips.

"Cool." I said.

"Wanna go for a drink?"

"Sure, I could use one."

Louis started the car and a smile never left his face. We drove off down to the pub.

Sorry it's short, need to get back into it xx