Curiosity Of Two Boys

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Harry' sixteen in this story again, along with the others, love you bbys. If you need someone to talk to I'm always here, Kk enjoy!!!

I walked past the blue eyed boy, bumping shoulders with him, as the crowds of people gathered in the narrow hallway. My arm was suddenly tugged back forcefully.
"Oh Harry!" Louis called out to me, as I turned to face him. "Niall wanted me to ask if you'd like to see a movie at his house tonight, the guys and I'll be there." He sat waiting for an answer. Louis and I have the same little group of friends, I still don't talk to him much, even if we're hanging out in a group. I thought about it for a moment, before saying yes, and walking off into the opposite direction.
Louis' P.O.V.
I've always passed Harry in the halls, but for once, I wanted to get to know him better, it was odd. I never really talked to him, but damn I was beginning to become very invested with him. But what's so special about Harry, and why don't we ever talk to one another?
Soon it was lunch, I searched around the cafeteria with my eyes, until I found my group of friends, which included Harry.
"Hey Niall, Liam, Zayn. Harry." I choked a bit before saying his name, his sleeves were pulled down as Harry stared down at his food. I sat across from Harry, slowly pecking at my food.
"So..." Niall said, trying to cover up the awkwardness. "What's up?" He tried hard to get conversation out of all of us, I shifted my eyes towards him, my head never leaving its spot. A girl approached the table looking at Harry, who was now slowly lifting his head to look at her.
"Um, Harry may I talk to you?" His arms shook a bit as he nodded his head leaving the table with her.
Harry' P.O.V.
I looked at Liam and Zayn who had confused looks on their faces before walking away from the table with the girl. There were a few odd moments of silence, she gave me a charmed look before speaking up.
"So, I was wondering if you'd like to do something tonight?" She seemed quite nervous, but then took in a deep breath and released it which calmed her down.
"Well, I have plans tonight, I'm sorry." Her face showed somewhat of a relieved but also heartbroken look.
"Okay, it's fine. Em, have nice day I guess." She flashed me a smile before turning around to walk away.
"You too." I called out, but she was probably already too far to hear. I walked back to the table, shaking my head. I felt bad to let her down, but the whole time I talked to her, All I was thinking of was Louis, I hated it, yet I loved it. I sat down and let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding, all of them staring.
"Well?" Zayn said expectantly. "What happened?"
"She wanted to hang out tonight." I still hadn't touched my food, thinking about why the hell I was so interested in Louis, it cut off my appetite, however that works.
"What?!" Niall exclaimed. "She wanted to date you?!"
"Shh..keep it down now Ni, there's people here." I gave him a deathly look. I could feel Louis staring at me, but why, what was he doing? I gave him a glance, and a small form of blush spread across his face, as he pushed his food away from him, making an unhealthy look at it.
Louis' P.O.V.
I couldn't help but look at Harry' lips, they were so pink and kissable. Then the thought of being able to call Harry my boyfriend slipped into my head. I was in my own dream world focusing my eyes on an object in the room yet paying absolutely no attention to it as the thoughts circled in my head. Me and him together, only one problem, Harry had no feelings for me, I wasn't even sure if we were friends.
"So Harry' got a girlfriend now." Niall said rubbing his hands together giving a sinister smile.
"No Ni, just stop." Zayn slowly lowered Niall' hands until they were back in his lap. Niall pouted then carried on eating.
Harry' P.O.V.
"Aren't you two gonna eat any of your food?" Liam said looking from me to Louis. I pulled my sleeves up to his wrists once again, looking down at my food then tilting my head at it.
"Louis?" Liam called but he was helplessly lost in train of thought.
"Louis?!" He tried once again,
But Louis wouldn't budge.
"Louis!" He practically shouted shaking him, Louis was snapped out of his thoughts eyes widening on his face.
"Yes yes Liam." He said abruptly.
"Are you gonna eat your food?" He looked at it, then began to slowly eat his mashed potatoes.
"Harry?" I looked at him then popped a raspberry into my mouth, immediately wanting to throw it back up.
"Are you okay Harry?" Louis asked suddenly concerned with my problems. I looked down at the table as a lump grew in my throat. I didn't know why, I just wasn't into eating, something was making me, upset, and that stopped me from having hunger....Louis.
"Why do you care." I scoffed, looking at my shoes. Louis looked hurt, he got up and ran out of the cafeteria.
"Oh c'mon lad why'd you have to throw him off like that." Liam said, a sad tone in his voice. I sighed and got up, walking out of the cafeteria not looking for Louis, but just to find the bathroom. My body heated up with every step I took, a tear escaped my eye and streamed down my face. It was a disgusting thought to think that I hurt Louis in anyway. I walked to the bathroom wiping away the tears, why was this happening to me. I heard small cries coming from a stall, and soon there was a small voice on top of that.
"All I tried to do was see what's wrong, why did he push me away?" The cries got a bit louder, until I moved a bit causing it to all stop completely. The door creaked open as I ran out of the bathroom for dear life.
Louis' P.O.V.
I heard footsteps hoping it was Harry. I opened the door, running after the figure that had slipped through the door. I ran outside looking both ways but the person was gone. I slid down the door of the restroom, with my knees curled into my chest, my head lying between them, I let out a small cry, the name I cried out for was Harry. It was pathetic.
Harry' P.O.V.
I peered my head around the corner of the wall at the end of the hallway witnessing Louis, sitting on the ground crying. I wanted to run over and comfort him, but something said I shouldn't, everything said I shouldn't. I walked back to the cafeteria pulling my sleeves to my wrist again. Afterwards the rest of the day was pretty much worrying about Louis. I was in chemistry, sitting down with my lab partner hoping Louis was okay, that he wasn't still hurting, that he was happy. I looked across the room to him,
Staring into his eyes, as his focused on the gooey substance before him.
Louis' P.O.V.
All I could think about was Harry, the fact that he was obviously hiding something had now revealed itself to me. But him scoffing the way he did bitterly made me feel so low. I wanted to look at Harry, just see that beautiful face another time, but if he caught me there's no telling what he'd do. Never speak to me again, maybe worse.
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I was driving towards home when I saw Harry walking besides me. He does this everyday, but today I felt like offering him a ride, even if he did hate me, risks are meant for taking. I pulled up to him and rolled my window down.
"Would you like a ride?" He nodded his head, and I leaned over to open the door. He jumped in pulling his sleeves down to his wrists again, why was he always doing that? I almost started the car, but then looked back into his green eyes, him doing the same.
"Are we going?" He asked curiously.
"Em, yeah sorry." I said trying to play it off cool.
"If you don't mind, I know it's random, but c-can I stay with you, just until we go to Niall' house." My heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest and do a little dance.
"yea sure, why though?" Why the heck would Harry  want to hang out with me.
"I Just don't have anything to do, and maybe thought it'd be...I don't know.
Cool?" Those words were not coming out of his mouth, this was not the Harry I knew, although with all of his secrets that he was keeping bottled up inside I wasn't sure who I was really talking to. The rest of the ride was silenced. Harry tugged at his shirt sleeve a few times before I stopped the car and looked at him.
"What?" He asked, a bit of fear in his eyes.
"We're here, this is my house."
"Oh, sorry." Now this really wasn't the Harry I seemed to know. He'd never say sorry, not if he was talking to me he wouldn't. I walked inside giving my mom and Harry the full introduction before brining him upstairs.
"Here's the bathroom, my mums room, our guest room, and here's mine." I led him inside, both of us sitting down on the bed in and odd silence.
"Uh, you have a nice room." Harry said, I gave him a small smile.
"Thanks o-"
"I heard you crying earlier in the bathroom." He interrupted, a lump growing in my throat. I turned away from him, tears threatening to spill, he shouldn't know this, he's gonna tease me, ruin my life, holy fuck what have I done!
"I'm sorry I hurt you. I didn't mean to-"
"It's fine, you didn't hurt me." What was I saying though, it wasn't fine none of it was fine, and neither was Harry.
"What time did Niall say to be there?"
"Eight, we've got an hour and a half to kill." I said looking down at my watch. (Lol I'm glad Louis has a watch cause I never do.)
"What do you want to do?" You I thought in my head, but then slapped myself for thinking it. Harry's eyebrows furrowed together as he looked at me with a concerned look on his face.
"Are you okay?" He asked noticing the slap I gave myself. Why was he being so nice, why was he even talking to me,
If disgusted me for some reason.
"I'm fine, please leave me alone." I hissed climbing into the bed and curling up, I wanted to cry, I wanted Harry to be mine, but he wouldn't, so why was he here, why was he still in my life.
"What's wrong Louis?" He asked rubbing my back. I scooted away from him closer towards the wall.
"Please stop, your not like yourself Harry, so why are you comforting me now. Just stop." It was awkward and it wasn't making me happy at all.
Harry' P.O.V.
The one time I ever tried to comfort him, he pushes me away. I tried to shake it off (Taylor swift, shake it off, lol) when he told me to leave him alone, but when he told me I wasn't acting like myself....Louis didn't know the first thing about me, I was now mad. After hurting him earlier I tried to be nicer now, but he's just pushing me away.
"I think I should leave, I'll see you later Louis." I walked down stairs, almost out the door before his mum called out to me.