Something Great-Narry (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 4

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I took the longest way home, giving Harry a bit more time to himself before returning to the house.

I still walked in front of him, his pace was slow, sometimes i had to stop and wait for him to catch up.

I had a small paper bag with me, a small cake was inside, we didn't buy a drink though, which is fine, we didn't need it anyways.

The moon was still high up in the sky, it was not that late, and some people were still walking. It was a sunday night, so many were out partying and having a blast. Enjoying their lives.

I wasn't complaining though, sure maybe i did have an urge to party, but since my time here i haven't actually had time to make friends, so i was by myself most of the time, which was alright, because i didn't really care. I had my mind set in my studies.

Speaking of studies, tomorrow is monday and maybe my results will come in the mail then, i'm dreading to know what i got. 

"Thanks again, for saving me" I heard Harry whisper behind me. I slowed down, and walked next to him.

Shrugging, i told him it was alright.

There was a bench under a lamppost near us. I walked to it, and sat, placing the bag next to me. Harry came and sat on the other side of the bag.

His elbows met his knees as he held his head, his shoulder started to shake, he once again started crying.

Geez, he must have loved him a lot for him to be in this state.

Love, i have read many books about Love. How its a wonderful feeling, loving someone and being loved back.

I have never dated anyone before, sure i had crushes here and there. Some of them girls, and some of them lads. Louis once told me that it didn't matter who you loved, girl or boy, just as long they loved you back and you were happy.

I had a crush on this lad in my class in Ireland, his name was Chris.

He asked me out once, and i, happily, said yes.

I liked it him, a lot.

We saw a film that night, and then we walked down by the pier. It was such a lovely night, the stars were up in the dark eyes, shining brightly.

We walked down, and we talked. He told me he liked me, he said i was sweet and cute.

That night he kissed me, my very first kiss. It was sweet and gentle, i loved every minute of it.

But it all ended too quick, before we even made our relationship official i moved to London. I had to break everything i had with him. He told me we could try the long distance relationship, but we both knew that was going to be possible. I told him that he was very lovely with me, and he will find someone else to love.

We said goodbye then, and i have never talked or seen him ever again. I think he left for America, he told me he had applied to scholarships abroad and was waiting for their responses, he was very smart so I'm sure he got accepted.

I'm guessing Harry's Love for my brother was strong, a mild crush wouldn't have cause this type of reaction and state Harry was in.

All my knowledge of Love was learned from books, and films. All my time here in London was used in reading book and watching films, while sitting in my room with El or Lou, when i wasn't studying that is.