Not My Type - A Larry Fanfiction

3: What just happened?

AN: Sorry its so short, I mean the next chapter will be longer since Louis' gonna go to Harry's place and well, let's say some things are going to happen. NOT SEXUAL. YOU DIRTY PERVERTS. Anywho, leave a comment if you want me to do chapter four (after 4 comments chapter four will come out :) ) Thanks for all your positive feedback, it means a lot guys :) Oh and if you want to do fanart, just inbox me with the link to the picture or the picture itself, I love seeing your works :D

“Louis, give me back my phone.”

Louis stared at Harry anxiously as he saw the nerdy boy enter the bathroom. Harry seemed more imposing, his usual sparkling green eyes were the darkest shade of green and he being taller than Louis did not help either.  He was wearing a sweater vest, not surprising in any way, but Louis just felt something was different.

Well, obviously something’s different Louis, you just found he has a crush on you! Louis thought to himself.

“Explain this first,” Louis said, showing him the text message.

Harry’s cheeks turned from beige to bright red as he stared at the words Louis Tomlinson on his phone. He adjusted his glasses nervously and played with his collar.

He sighed before answering, “What’s to explain Louis? I like you, okay?”

Harry’s emotions were all mixed up but the most powerful one was embarrassment. His worst dream had come true, and now Louis will beat him up twice as much. Harry shut his eyes close, trying to hold back tears, until he felt soft lips collide with his. His eyes opened wide as he saw Louis kissing him.

Louis grabbed Harry’s cheeks and deepened the kiss as Harry started kissing back. Harry still had his eyes wide open, but shut them close after a few seconds. The kiss broke about thirty seconds later and the boys struggled to catch their breath.

“W-what just happened?” Harry asked, massaging his forehead in confusion.

“We kissed silly, but don’t expect anyone to ever know or that to happen again, understood?” Louis chuckled.

Harry nodded quickly as he cheeks flushed red once again. He chuckled and placed his glasses after each laugh.

“You know Harry? That’s pretty cute,” Louis said, adjusting Harry’s glasses for him.

Louis gave Harry his phone as he exited the toilet. Harry stood there for a couple minutes before meeting Liam at their table. Liam smiled, hoping everything had gone well for him. Harry created a lie and said Louis didn’t beat him up, but said next time he would. He turned to Louis and the rebel boy winked at him, whilst talking with Eleanor and co..

“So, should I watch out for him or something?” Liam asked, pointing at Louis.

“N-no, I’m his only ‘victim’ I guess.”

Liam turned quickly and saw this Niall boy across the room. His beautiful blue eyes, his sexy blondish hair and his overall cuteness were probably what made Liam never break eye contact with him.

“That’s Niall Horan, he shares class with me 3 times and you 6 times,” Harry said, introducing the boy. “Want me to bring him here? He’s not a friend, but he’s not an enemy.”

“S-sure!” Liam said, still not breaking eye contact with Niall.

Harry got up to go talk to Niall before Louis stopped him midway. The boy’s hand was on the nerd’s chest as he looked up to stop him from walking.

“L-Louis?” Harry said, scared he changed his mind.

“Go sit, I’ll go talk to Niall,” Louis said, looking up to the older lad.

“N-no, I need to be less… weird in conversations.”

“Harry, go sit, It’ll end up badly, just wait for him to come then talk to him,” Louis said whilst chuckling.

Harry sighed then nodded. Was he scared for me? I don’t know, probably not… Harry walked back to their table with a small forced smile. Liam was confused, but Harry reassured him by telling him Louis needed to talk to Niall first then he’d come.

It took a couple seconds before Niall came rushing to the table with his tray of food. He smiled at Liam and they started a conversation very quickly. Harry smiled as he listened to the boys talk and occasionally he would add a small comment. He turned to see Louis smile cutely at him. Harry blushed and turned back to the other two boys.

How come suddenly Louis likes me? Since when has this been going on? I ugh… Harry thought to himself. He waited patiently for Louis to get up and throw away his leftovers and ran to him, pretending he was just going to do the same.

“Louis?”

“Yeah?” Louis answered.

“Do you want to maybe like, I don’t know, you said you had difficulty in Math and I’m pretty good at it, so I thought if you need help, you can you know, only if you want-“

“Just cut to the point Styles!” Louis said impatiently.

“W-Want to come over to my place?”