You just had to fall for him *Gay Love Story*

Chapter 3 ~But daad

Dominik dropped his bag onto the floor next to the door and walked into the kitchen. "Dad?" He asked, staring at the blonde head that was stuffed in their fridge and wondering if his dad had gone back to his experimental blonde phase. "Uncle Niall!" he cried when the blonde head protruded, showing his fathers best friends face. He wrapped his arms tightly around Nialls torso. "Dom!" Niall exclaimed, hugging his friends son back just as tightly. "Arabel, Autumn." he said, kissing the top of the girls head once Dominik had released him. "Tommo!" He hugged Tommy like he had hugged Dominik. Thats when he finally caught sight of George. "George, what are you doing here?" Niall asked in his thick Irish accent. "Wait, Niall, what are you doing here?" Dominik asked in confusion before his aunt, Alexa came in. "Nialler, get out of their fridge." She said, slapping him lightly on the arm. Alex was beautiful, there was no doubt about it. She was all skinny and curvy, with wavy brown hair that went down to the middle of her back. She had warm emerald eyes and a smile to match, and she was always sweet. "Oh, kids." She grinned, hugging each one of them separately. Their daughter, Peyton, came running into the room, her blonde curls swinging back in forth as she 'ran up to her mom. "Mommy mommy I cant find- Dominik!" She giggled and ran up to the boy, making grabby hands at her, and Dominik picked her up. "Well, I would love to stay and chat, but we have a project to work on and Im keeping your daughter. Come on George." he said, jerking his head to the stair. he turned and ran up them, Peyton bouncing at his side with every step he took. "Um, bye.": George said, hugging his aunt and uncle once more before running up the stairs after Dominik. Dominik was waiting for him at the top of the stairs, Peyton giglling on his hip. Peyton was 3 and had adopted Nialls blonde hair and blue eyes, with her mother nose and mouth, She was exactly like George, always happy and has an immense attraction to Dominik. Dominik sometimes suspected she had a crush on him, because she always looked for the boy whenever she came over and would spend as much time with him as possible. Not that he was complaining, the bright eyed girl was the cutest thing he had ever seen, even if he was gay. "Come on, slowpoke." Peyton yelled in her sweet voice, causing George to chuckle and go even slower. "Come on Styles, I dont want to be standing here forever. Peytons too heavy." he said with a grin. "Am not!" Peyton protested. "Are too!" Dominik said, turning to look at her. This bickering continued until George had made his way to the top of the stairs and Dominik planted a sloppy kiss to Peytons cheek. The little girl giggled. George thought it was the cutest thing that he had ever seen ever. "Come on, my words over here. " he said and walked to the last door of the hallway. He opened his door and walked in, setting Peyton down on the floor. "Welcome to my room." He said, walking over to the bed. The bed wasnt large, but it wasnt small either. The duvet was black, complimented by the light blue walls which had a few posters of bands scattered across them. There was a desk shoved in the corner of the room next to Dominiks bed, with drawings plastered on the wall around it. The desk itself was messy, with a journal peeking out of the edge of a pile of papers. A medium sized TV hung on the wall in front of his bed, with a laptop open underneath it on the floor. Al in all, it was an overage teenage boys room. "Dommy, I want to play!" Peyton whined, jumping up and down on his bed. Dominik sighed and reached under his bed, pulling out a coloring book he always kept there for Peyton, or any of the other boys kids. "Wanna color?" he asked. Peyton nodded and stopped jupuing, grabbing the coloring book and hopping onto the floor. "Now that thats done, we can work." he said, sitting onto his bed while George stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. "You can sit, yanno. Im not gonna bite." Dominik chuckled. George nodded and sat down on his bed. Dominik set his notebook down on the bed. "Right, whos gonna model it?" He asked, flipping open to the page. "Um, I will I guess." George said. Dominik sighed. "Whats with all the awkwardness? Youe acting like I just killed your family in front of you and am forcing you to work on this project with me." he said, setting his pencil down on the bed. He poked Georges side. he was much more comfortable in his own home then he was at school. George giggled, squirming away from Dominik. "Oh, is someone ticklish?" Dominik asked and grinned, lunging towards George. "No, Dom no!" George squealed at Dominiks finger dug into his sides and squirmed on the bed, laughing loudly. DOminik decided he quite liked Georges laugh and could listen to it all day if he could. He somehow ended up straddling Georges hips, tickling him mercilessly. "Dominik strop it!" George got out in deep breaths between his laughter. "Admit that Im the greatest person in the world!" Dominik yelled over the laughter. "Okay okay! Youre the greatest person in the world!" George laughed. Dominik stopped tickling him but stayed on top of him. George was breathing heavily, his eyes sparkling with tears and his face red. Dominik had never thought he had seen anyone more beautiful. "Dominik Im home." His dad said as he walked into his room. He froze as Dominik scrambled off of George, falling onto the ground below and standing up quickly. "Son, can I talk to you for a moment?" Louis asked stiffly. Dominik nodded, fixing his hair and walking out of the room. "What is he doing here?" Louis hissed quietly. "Hes working on a project with me and we started fooling around, its nothing dad." Dominik sighed. "Whatever. Just, get it over and done with." Louis sighed, rubbing his face. "Thank you dad!" Dominik hugged his dad tightly before runnign back into the room to see George on the ground with Peyton, kicking his feet back and forth in the air as he colored with her, telling a story about something or another. Dominik smiled and walked over, sitting next to them. "Alright squirt, me and George have to work on this project." He said, picking the little girl up and putting her in his lap. "Actually, I better get go. My dad just texted. Sorry." George said, grabbing his bag and slinging it over his shoulder. Dominik felt a weird sense of disappointment. "Oh. Right." he nodded and stood up, letting Peyton rest on his hip. "Do you need me to drive you?" Dominik asked. "No, I can walk. Its not that far." George smiled. "Alright. Ill walk you to the door." He said. George smiled and walked out of the room, Dominik following after him. When he reached the door, he opened it and leaned over to give Peyton a kiss on the cheek. WIthout really thinking, he leaned over and kissed Dominik on the cheek too. Dominik turned as red as Peytons dress. George's eyes widened. "Bye!" he squeaked out, and shot out the door.

Thrid chapter done and done! Can everyone give me feedback please? Because like, the first little blurb thing I had like 32 reads and 5 votes and now I have 4 readers and 0 votes and Idk I always seem to fail at doing stories and I never have any reads and if this story fails Im just gonna delete it and not try again but i need to know if I should keep it so I physcially need you to tell me like Im begging you.