Don't Hate Me (Larry Stylinson AU)

Chapter 15

Ola.

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And second This chapter could be a little boring but anyway...

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Harry's P.O.V

              HOLY FUCKING SHIT.

     I stopped laughing and dropped Louis as soon as I saw two figures sitting by the table making sure he didn't hit the floor. I was stiffened at first but then I realised that Louis was wearing my shirt, no pants and looking thoroughly fucked. GREAT. JUST FUCKING GREAT.

     He stood beside me looking are Niall and Zayn with shy eyes and finally looking at his feet, blushing.

"What the fuck Harry??!!" Niall exclaimed. He looked utterly pissed and angry and he had the reason, he didn't know about any of this, I didn't want to hide anything from him either. I never do, afterall he was my best mate but he would never understand. And after what he witnessed yesterday it seems real fucking difficult now. Zayn obviously knew about this so he just observed. Looking suspiciously at us. He always seem to know what an going on in my head and I hated it.

      "Is that the freaky gay kid from school?" He figured looking confused and vexed. And out of nowhere sudden angry flew to my head. I looked at him warningly and said

"Niall, fucking think before you say or--"

"Or what? OR WHAT HARRY?" He was fuming with anger now. I glanced at Louis and could see him slowing backing to the wall and tears pooling his eyes.

"Ha look at him!! He's fucking glancing at that fag now."

"Just shut it Niall!!!"

"No I won't, I wanna know why you're fucking this faggot here, why did you fucking say you love him and I don't know anything about it. I wanna know WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED." He yelled now.

I looked over at Zayn asking him to help but he just raised his both arms in defeat. Angry Niall was not a good one. He was always hard to convince.

'Your mess' Zayn mouthed to me and sat on the chair near the island.
And I knew it was. I should have been more careful. Shit this is so embarrassing. And on top of it why was I more worried about Louis discomfort than my own condition.  Nevertheless I took the breakfast from the table and backed to louis standing in front of him as he looked up at me. His soft blue eyes had tears in them which held hope and fear. So much of fear.
I brought my hand to his neck and massaged it.

"Its okay.....go upstairs and eat this. I'll be back. Yeah?" I said holding out the breakfast bag for him as he nodded and leaned to kiss me but I backed off. He looked hurt and confused but I just nodded at him as he left.

"Okay first that was bloody disgusting and second you never do that." Niall spoke again and I growled.

"For the love of god would you shut up for a minute?!!" I half shouted in frustration. And with that he just closed his mouth and sat on the chair. I grabbed some juice from the fridge and sat opposite to them.

"So......what do you wanna know?" I asked slightly scared at the reply.

"Why the fuck is he here?"

Ugh straight to the point Niall.

"Look Niall don't misunderstand this but.......I brought him."