Homophobia

Chapter 22

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"The bet." Liam snarls sassily.

"W-what bet?"  Harry says, sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Oh love. Louis and I first saw you on Instagram a couple months ago. we thought you were so adorable. So we made a bet, that he couldn't fuck you within the time span of six months. He made it happen in three, I must say I was quite surprised. Moving on, if he could fuck you within those six months, I would give him a blow job and $100. But if I won, then you fell in love with him, and that would be hilarious to me." 

Harry's heart is pounding out of his chest, and he can't breathe. He pulls his inhaler from his pocket, and takes a deep breath. Liam frowns, this isn't even funny to him anymore. It's just pathetic.

"So is that why you're here then? You're in love?" 

Harry chuckles, but frowns because of how much it hurts his side. "No. He fell in love with me."

Liam's jaw drops, and he stares down at Harry.

"Bullshit. He fell in love with you?" Liam gapes,

Louis Tomlinson, the notorious Louis fell in love with this pathetic little man? He has so many faults!

"Come with me to his apartment. He'll tell you himself." Harry huffs, turning on his heel. He throws the door open, and slams it shut when he's in. 

"FUCK FUCK FUCK!" Harry screams, slamming fists on the steering wheel. "Why didn't I fucking see it before! Why didn't I fucking see it! I'm so fucking stupid!"

"Yeah yeah. Drive." Liam says rolling his eyes. Harry throws his fist at Liam's jaw, and Liam yelps. 

"Fuck!" Liam growls, holding his jaw. Harry smiles satisfied, and begins the drive to Louis' flat with Liam's muffled, angry directions.

When they arrive at Louis' flat he's sitting on the steps, cigarette in hand. Harry jumps out the car, and surprises Louis. Louis stands quickly, taken aback.

"A fucking bet!" Harry screams, shoving Louis "I trusted you!"

Louis looks to Liam, who's standing there shirtless holding his bloody shirt over his nose.

"First. What the fuck happened to your nose?" Louis says, and Liam simply points to Harry.

"If you don't start explaining very quickly, your face will look a lot worse." Harry growls balling up his fists. Louis frowns, 

"You wouldn-" He's silenced with a swift upercut to the jaw. He staggers back and Harry's just standing there, fury and sadness practically pouring from him. 

"EXPLAIN!" He roars, as Llouis holds his pained jaw in his hand.

"Fuck Harry! We made a fucking bet! You looked like a challenge, Liam made it more than a challenge that I fucking accepted! But who fucking cares?! You don't fucking love me anyway!"

Louis surprised with another pucnh to the jaw, "YOU FUCKING IDIOT I CAME HERE TO TELL YOU I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU! I ALWAYS WAS! I JUST DIDN'T FUCKING KNOW IT!"

Louis stumbles back, his heart nearly falling from his chest. "W-what?" 

"He said he fucking loves you jackass. Now who's taking me home?" Liam growls, a deep scowl clear on his face. 

"Take the bus." Harry says flatly, dismissing Liam rudely.

"Fuck you both." 

"A fucking bet..." Harry laughs sadly, the tears threatening to spill over. Nick was right, but he should've known.

"Harry.. please listen." He steps forward to put a hand on his shoulder, but Harry just steps back. Thinking of every moment they spent together. His heart breaking with every recalled memory. "If you loved me you would've told me.. I was just another toy. Too bad I refuse to play."

By now the tears are spilling over and Harry can't even begin to breathe correctly. He wishes he hadn't canceled his appointments with Nick for Louis.  He wishes Nick wasn't in America, visiting friends. 

He wishes he never met the beautiful man that is Louis Tomlinson.

"Harry please! Talk to me!" He screams, tears spilling over. He grabs Harry's arm and pulls him closer. Harry beats on Louis' chest with weak fists, he slumps onto the ground, and Louis barely catches him.

"How could you Louis... I trusted you... I let you touch me... I let you know about me... How could you?" Harry sobs into Louis' chest, trying to push away feebly.

"I don't know love.. I didn't know any of this would happen..." Louis says, his voice small and unrecognized.

"How could you..?"