coachella | l.s

Chapter 5

Lets take a moment for the above gif? Isn't it just lovely?

Once I found it I just could not stop watching it. HIS BODY IS JUST WOWWWWOWOW!!!

Okay on with the chapter...

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"So, Harry," Niall began as he took a sip of his tea. They were sitting in the lobby of the hotel. It was late in the morning, but they weren't many residents up and around.

"Hm?" Harry raised his eyes, and kept his hands firmly around his mug. He knew what Niall wanted to talk to him about, he didn't even have to think twice. It was too obvious.

He'd made it too obvious yesterday, they way he was acting around Louis. Anyone with sight and a brain could notice the clear amount of flirting there was. And it was just a matter of time before Niall brought it up. It surprised it didn't take him too long to say something, since it only happened barely twelve hours ago.

"I'm not trying to offend you in any way, all right? I'm just, I'm curious about something," Niall said.

Harry nodded, motioning him to continue.

"Do you... do you like Louis?"

Harry bit his lip, and nodded his head slightly.

"So, you're gay?"

"Obviously, Ni," Harry snapped. Woah, where'd that come from?

Niall put his hands up. "Hey, I said I wasn't trying to offend you." Niall puts his hands down and looked at Harry seriously. "Did you just recently..." He trailed off, unsure of how to put his question into words, and not wanting to offend Harry again.

"I think I've been for a long time, I just didn't know it." Harry swallowed hard, and took a sip of his tea. Time to explain to Niall. "You've seen how I've rarely dated any woman. I respect them, completely, but I was never able to keep a firm relationship. After a while, I told myself, you know I'll just focus on school, and I'll meet the right girl when it comes to it."

"But that hadn't happened," Niall said.

Harry shook his head. "Nope. And then, okay don't judge me, but I kind of started noticing our English teacher Mr. Peake."

"Mr. Peake? You mean you -- Ugh, Harry!" Niall covered his mouth to keep himself getting ill.

"I just couldn't help it! I noticed his strong hands, and the vein that would pop out of his neck whenever he was strongly lecturing us about a topic he was really passionate about."

"Okay, I really do not want to hear about how you fantasize about our English teacher."

"I don't fantasize about him." As much as he did admire Mr. Peake's good looks, he did not whatsoever daydream about the man. Well, not often enough that it would seem important. "Back to the subject, Niall."

"Are you fantasizing about Louis too?"

"What? No!" Harry blushed, and he tried to hide his face.

"Ha, you're lying! I can see that tomato red face of yours Harry," Niall smirked.

"Can we just focus back on what I'm trying to tell you, please?" Harry really did want to tell Niall what's been going on his head for the last 36 hours.

"All right, sorry. Go ahead."

Harry exhaled calmly. "Then, on our trip over here, I saw this couple in the car next to us, two men holding hands and laughing with each other. I thought they were really cute together. So, I don't know, I started thinking, what would it be like to be with another guy."