This Is More Than A Bromance: Larry Stylinson

Chapter 9

I was a freaking nervous wreck; Niall and I had made a deal that if Harry was back before we were ready to go, then I didn't have to go clubbing.

Sadly, he was probably out doing the nasty with Caroline, as he's been gone for a while now.

I was still really confused about one thing... "Niall, why do you want to go with me to this gay bar so badly?" I asked, I had a feeling that he had his own little secret as well.

"To make sure that nothing bad happens to you!" He said seriously, although his face was a bit flushed and he wasn't looking me in the eye.

At that moment Liam walked in, putting his arm around Niall's shoulder (which only made Niall blush, hmm.) "What're you guys doing? I'm going with, there's no way I trust you both alone!" He laughed.

Before we could answer, Zayn walked in eating a sandwich. "Yeah, me too!" He announced between bites.

Oh dear lord.

"We're going clubbing, gay clubbing? I guess you would call it that; so really you guys don't need to come." I mumbled quickly. I really didn't want this to be any more awkward. Not to mention that if Harry found out that we all went out without him, he would be pissed.

Liam's eyes narrowed as he looked at me and then Niall, as if he was trying to decide something. "I'm going," He said, although he didn't look too happy.

Zayn just nodded his agreement because he was too busy stuffing his face.

"Great..."

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The whole time we were getting ready, I was thinking about Harry. I'm pretty sure that I won't be able to stop thinking about him, and I don't really want to find anyone else. I love Harry, and I'm okay with just being his best friend.

"Niall? How should I dress?" I asked, biting my bottom lip anxiously as I looked through my clothes. Even if I don't plan on hooking up with anyone tonight, I want to look good!

Niall looked me over before disappearing into the bathroom. He came back a moment later, a thin black stick in his palm. Eyeliner?

"NO! Get away, you beast!" I yelled at him, running away before he could try and ruin my manliness. There is no way that is going on my eye; I'm honestly not sure how girls manage to not go blind with that stuff!

He just rolled his eyes, walking over to me. "You'll look fine, now will you please shut up!" He groaned at me impatiently.

After some debating, I let him put the eyeliner on me.

Looking myself over in the mirror, I have to admit, I look pretty damn hot. It kind of made my eyes stand out. I'd never let Harry see me like this though! That'd be a disaster, he'd probably piss himself laughing.

I wondered why Niall had this though. "Umm, mate? Why the hell do you have eyeliner?" I asked, a knowing smirk on my face.

He just turned bright red and ran out of the room, mumbling something about going to Liam.

Odd child.

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This was so exciting!! The line was huge and everything was cramped, but it seemed like everyone was here to just have a good time.

There were tons of guys dressed really in some very revealing clothes (oh, Louis likes!) and then some more casual looking lads. There were a few girls in line as well, but I wasn't really here for them (and they were probably all gay as well, considering this is a gay bar.

As soon as we walked in, we were surrounded by tons of hot and really horny guys. Poor Zayn looked so awkward! I bet he was second guessing his decision now... Liam and Niall seemed perfectly at ease though, arms around each other, looking for a place to hang out.