The Boy Next Door (boyxboy)

Chapter 6

Harry's POV

"Harry? Babe it's time to get up". I groaned.

"No. Five more minutes". Niall pressed soft kisses to the back of my neck and I could feel his smile.

"Come on babe". I turned my head to face him and smiled. He pecked my lips, pushing my hair back softly. "I'll make you breakfast". I smiled up at him and nodded. "Have a shower and I'll find you some clothes. Go on". I slowly sat up, running my hand through my curls and getting out of the bed, walking to his bathroom. He handed me a fresh set of clothes, winking as he walked away and I sighed happily. I stepped in the shower, smelling Niall's shampoo and conditioner, examining all the soaps in his shower. Of course he had a razor sitting there and I felt more tempted to grab it and break some skin.

"Harry love? Are you almost done?" I sighed in defeat.

"A few more minutes!"

"Okay. Well breakfast is ready so just come downstairs when you're done". I washed my hair and body, stepping out, drying myself and getting dressed. When I walked in the kitchen, Niall was cleaning the dishes. "It's on the table love". I sat down, staring at the chocolate chip pancakes. "I hope you like them". I ate them quickly, surprised as to how good they actually tasted and ran to get my shoes on. "Harry!" I frowned at the slight sound of anger in his tone.

"What's wrong Ni?" I walked back into the dining room to see him pointing at the plate.

"You need to clean up your dishes?" He seemed upset and I felt guilty.

"I-I'm sorry Niall-"

"Just clean it up". I nodded and he walked out of the room. I didn't even think about it and his OCD had completely slipped my mind. I washed my plate and cutlery, brushing my teeth with a spare toothbrush Niall had and headed towards the front door. "You ready to go Harry?" I nodded and he locked up the house, driving me to school. The car ride was filled with silence and I hated it but I didn't want to say anything stupid so I just kept my mouth shut. When he pulled up in front of my school, I quietly thanked him. "I'll be here after school Harry". I shook my head.

"I'm going to Louis' house today". He nodded, looking disappointed and I closed the door, walking into what I like to call a hell hole. I went straight to math and took my seat next to Zayn.

"Where have you been Harry? I've barely seen you!" My phone vibrated in my pocket and I pulled it out to see I had a text from Niall. I frowned, opening it.

I'm sorry love. I didn't mean to get mad. When will I see you next? I miss you - N xxx

I smiled at the text but felt a nudge in my side. I looked up at Zayn and he motioned to the front where the teacher was staring at me impatiently.

"Something you would like to share Mr. Styles?" I shook my head.

"No sir".

"Pay attention". I nodded and looked back to Zayn.

"Niall said yes. He said we could give being together a go yesterday. I know it's not exactly a smart idea given his condition but with me, he's not the freak he thinks he is"

"Did Styles just say freak!?" I gulped from the intimidating voice. "Everyone! Styles isn't just a fag no, but he's dating a freak! Harry is a fucking freak!" The whole class erupted into laughter and tears welled up in my eyes.

"Leave him alone Luke!"

"That wouldn't be any fun Zayn. What's wrong with poor little Harry? Scared of being with a freak now are you?"

"I'm not a freak". I mumbled quietly.

"Oh, but you're dating one? How old is he? Sixty? He has to be, he'll be blind and deaf too given the fact that he's dating you" The class erupted into more laughter and I looked up to see the teacher wasn't in the room.