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Harry
"Holy shit guys. I'm not even kidding he said he's not straight. Shit. Holy shit. Why am I obsessing over this?!? I'm 100% straight. Or not. I THINK I'M BI OR SOMETHING," I panic.
"Get some," Liam laughs.
"This is not FUCKING FUNNY!" I scream.
"Stop screaming, Jesus Christ," Niall groans.
"Sorry, I'm sorry," I begin to calm down.
"Finally, let's go to sleep," Niall closes his eyes.
I nod and Liam turns the light off.
「3 a.m」
I can't sleep. My mind is going crazy because of Louis. Whenever I close my eyes Louis crosses my mind.
I decide to walk out of my apartment and roam around the halls. It felt cold and definitely dark. Quiet too. I come across a window that displays the beautiful nightlife of London.
"Enjoying the view, Styles?" I hear Louis' voice.
"I can't go to sleep," I sigh.
"Hah, same here," He moves closer to me.
I try to ignore my heart that is beating faster than ever and focus on the view....Louis.
"What? Do I have something on my face?" He said with a confused look.
"No, I-"
"Are you gay yourself?"
"NO! I mean, ugh I don't know."
"Do you want to know?"
"Sorta," I stand up and lean against the window then look into the real view.
I feel Louis hug me from behind and my breathing is uncontrollable.
"You're so damn tall," Louis whispers angrily but it's just really cute.
"You're so damn short," I chuckle.
"Well short people are capable of doing more things than tall people."
"Oh, like what?"
He's suddenly in front of me and we're super close to the point I'm actually growing a boner. What the hell.
"Like how I just disappeared from behind and reappeared in front of you, that's magic," He smiles.
"Louis, not too close," I said, completely embarrassed about my sudden boner.
"Is it because I can literally feel your boner against mine?" Louis flushes but laughs at the same time.
I wrap him in my blanket and nervously laugh.
"Whoa, you're really warm," He cuddles with me.
"Because you're here," I mumble.
"What?"
"Nothing."
I lean in and there.
Right fucking there.
I'm kissing him.
The guy I met today.
Kissing me.
The guy who lives in the same building I live in.
Kissing me.
It's pretty weird that I'm kissing a guy I JUST met but...this is pretty hot. I've only kissed girls but kissing Louis feels nice. He moans and he isn't helping my boner. We finally stop kissing and I'm just a little disappointed because I do want to kiss some more.
"Too bad this is just a dream," Louis frowns.
"Wait what?"
I wake up.
I check under my blanket and yes, I do have a boner.
This is disappointing.
I groan loudly and scream in my pillow.
"Harold shut the fuck up," Liam said in his raspy voice.
I scream for one last time and walk to the kitchen where Niall and Zayn is sleeping.
Why are they in the kitchen? None of my business.
I grab the milk carton and pour some in a glass then drink it. I check the time on my oven and it's 5 a.m. I decide to cook up breakfast so I grab pancake mix from the pantry.
I hate my life.
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Bakery Boy
FanfictionHARRY STYLES IS A BAKER. LOUIS TOMLINSON IS A RICH DUDE. THEY MEET EACH OTHER. WHOA BAM THEY'RE GAY.
