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Chapter 3
Harry’s POV
STEP 3
It had been a week since we had started working and I had already noticed a greater difference in the way I looked. I was leaner; I was starting to see a hit of muscle showing through. But I had also started to notice it on Niall as well. Every time I had a little thought like that I pinched myself to try and stop. I was now covered in red spot from my pinching; I had to remember the true prize, Louis.
The next step was on my clothing style. I mean there was nothing wrong with my attire now, but it had to me more Louis pleasing, if that even made sense. It needed to be more attractive in a way. I guess my clothes had to be tighter to show off the new physique.
Today it was actually Niall who came to get me from my house. I knew he was here because I could hear my mother talking to him. That’s one thing I loved about Niall, He could everybody to like him very easily. He was always the one who had the girls and in some cases boys falling for him.
I remember the first time I had told him about my sexuality. His response was literally “And, is that meant to change my opinion of you? I love you to idiot.” Then he hugged me. He had never come right out and say his sexual orientation it was sort of unspoken because he flirted with both genders but actually never dated anyone.
My thoughts were interrupted by a knock at the door. “Be clothed I'm coming in.” I chuckled, he at least had the courtesy to knock, I had given up on that habit 10 prior. He came in and found me casually chucking almost everything I owned out.
“Niall, do you think my style is sexy?” his eyes nearly popped out of his head. “Umm, w-what?” he spluttered. “Okay, so let’s say that you're Louis right? Would you think that I dressed sexily?” he face fell a fraction before returning to its neutral expression. “Well I would say yes, but as we know it doesn’t matter what I think.”
I felt bad, he was right; I hadn’t been treating him well lately. “Niall your opinion does matter to me, it’s just that I want Louis to matter as well you know?” he smiled shortly. “Okay so where are you getting with this?” aha and my Nialler was back.
“Okay so I don’t think I own anything sexy really, so I was thinking maybe we should go shopping for a whole new closet.” Niall’s jaw dropped. “Harry if I wanted to go shopping all day I would have become best friends with a girl.” I ignored his rude comment. “I need you to tell me how I look.” I said as if it was the most obvious thing.
Niall’s POV
I wasn’t sure how I was planning on surviving today, Harry was basically going to get naked in front of me and I had to stay calm basically. When he asked me about him dressing sexy I only said yes so I could avoid what I had gotten myself into.
Also it would hurt a lot more seeing him walking around like that and knowing that he was pinning after somebody else, but hey I might be Irish but I’ve just figured out that I definitely have no lunch whatever.
We were now in the third store of the day when Harry shouted my name from the other side of the closed changing room door. “Niall, come help me.” my breathing hitched. I slowly navigated my way into the changing room and found Harry standing clad in a pair of boxers.
“Okay so I tried these two outfits on and I really like this one but I don’t know which should get, what do you think?” I hadn’t really heard what he had been saying because I had been too busy staring at his naked body.
I felt like such a creep for doing that and now I had to reply to him. “Erm, I dunno what do you think?” that statement almost always worked if you hadn’t heard what you were meant to respond to. He pointed to the outfit on the far right which consisted of tight black pants, a white shirt and a red flannel top. “Okay that looks great.”
Worst mistake of my life. When we got home and he showed me the outfits I was rendered speechless because of how good he looked. Now he was going to dress this great form now on and I was excited but I didn’t want to be.
STEP 3 – COMPLETE (unfortunately)
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