Harry's P.O.V
Louis had been acting strange since I told him Nick and I were together. I know that Louis wasn't homophobic but maybe seeing a gay couple made him uncomfortable. Which I can't really blame him if he is, he can't force himself to be comfortable.
I flopped down on Nick's bed as he laid next to me. He turned to look at me, "Can I ask you something?"
"I don't see why not." I knew
"Why does Louis hate me?" He asked, clearly upset. "I mean, I really wanted to get along and with your friends."
"I did too. The other lads like you, Louis just isn't much of a people person." I shrugged.
"I don't think that's the whole story." He muttered.
"What do you mean?" I furrowed my brows.
"I think Louis likes you." He shrugged carelessly.
"No he doesn't, he made that very clear." I shook my head.
"What do you mean?" He furrowed his brows.
"Basically I told him I liked him, he kissed me, pushed me off, and yelled me telling me he wasn't gay and didn't like me. He talked to me this morning saying he was sorry for leading me on." I explained.
"Oh, so you like Louis?" He bit his lip, tears in his eyes.
"Um yeah, but it's never going anywhere so I've been trying to move on."
He moved closer to me, "Maybe I could help you with that."
"I like the sound of that." I whispered. I leaned in closer till our lips connected in the middle. I pressed my hands to his cheeks, kissing lazily laying on his bed. I licked along his bottom lip and he opened his mouth with ease.
I licked around his mouth as he slowly lifted my shirt as I did his. I didn't really want to do this, it was too soon in our relationship but I didn't want to disappoint Nick. I ran my hand up and down his stomach and he broke away from me.
"I can't do this right now. We just started dating, we shouldn't have sex yet." He sighed.
"Thank god, that's how I felt too but I didn't want to disappoint you or make you think I was a prude." I blushed.
"Harry, I don't want you to ever think that you are obligated to do something just cause I want to. If you're uncomfortable let me know, I won't hold it against you." He grabbed my hand brushing his thumb over it gently.
"Thanks Nick." I smiled.
"How about we watch a movie." He offered.
"Yeah okay." I nodded and moved so I was sitting up rather than laying down.
He flipped through the channels till he landed on The Breakfast Club. "Oh can we watch that?" I squealed.
"Sure darling." He kissed the top of my head and turned the movie on. He ran his hand through my hair, making me fall asleep almost instantly.
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I woke up and it was dark out. I got up from the bed and realized Nick wasn't there anymore. I heard footsteps coming towards the door and it was pushed open as Nick walked into the room.
"Hey you're up." He smiled and handed me a mug. "I made you some tea."
"Thanks." I smiled, taking a sip. It scaled my mouth but it was good none the less. "What time is it?"
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