~ON HOLD~ Forced Fate [Larry] ••Collab••

Chapter 12

Louis' POV:

We were watching tv the whole time and Harry kept moving closer to me. It didn't really bother me though. I even thought about putting my arm around him but then he would think I like him again. I see him looking at me and I turn my head to face him. He quickly turns his head away and blushs, causing me to smirk a bit.

He's pretty cute.

Sometimes.

Suddenly my phone rings and when I look at my display there's a number I don't know. I get up and go into the bedroom, closing the door behind me.

"Hello?" I ask.

"Louis?" someone asks.

"Yeah who is this?" I ask confused, the voice sounding familiar.

"Liam." the voice laughs and I slam my hand against my forehead.

"Sorry mate! I knew I know that voice." I laugh.

"It's ok, don't worry." he says.

"So what's up?" I ask.

"I just wanted to know how everything's going, you know with Harry." he says and I smile a bit.

"It's all good, don't worry. I don't really care anymore that he kissed me. I'm just trying to be friends with him so this isn't going to be awkward." I say.

"Yeah I think that's the best you could do." Liam says.

"How's your day going so far?" I ask.

"Well it's raining all day and I want to go surfing with you so pretty bad." he laughs.

"Yeah surfing would be great right now. We could go tomorrow." I suggest.

"Sure let's do that. I'll meet you there." he says.

"Bye." I say and hang up.

I go back into the living room and sit down next to Harry.

"Who called?" he asks.

"Liam." I say.

"Who's Liam?" he asks confused.

"The guy I told you about." I say.

"Oh." Harry murmurs and looks away.

"What's wrong?" I ask.

"Nothing." he says, shaking his head a little but I know he's lying.

"Are you jealous?" I ask smirking and he looks at the ground blushing.

"No." he mumbles.

"Don't worry, you know I'm not gay." I chuckle and he nods.

"Doesn't really help me." he says and I smile.

He's actually quiet charmi-

Shut up Louis!

"Sorry Hazza." I say and he smiles at the nickname.

I can see that he wants to cuddle up to me and I smile a little while pulling him closer by putting my arm around his waist. He looks at me surprised and then hesitantly rests his head on my shoulder. I purse my lips when his curls tickle my face but I pretty much ignore it.

"L-Lou?" Harry asks after a while and I nod.

"W-why are we cuddling?" he asks and I chuckle.

"Why not?" I ask and he doesn't respond.

"We can stop if you want." I say and he quickly shakes his head, causing me to laugh.

"You aren't as bad as I thought at first." I say and he laughs.