The Library Boy {Niam}

Chapter 6

Liam’s Pov.

Two weeks passed by slowly. Harry would constantly hang out with Louis and I honestly wasn’t really bothered by it, considering I simply went to visit Niall who appeared to be doing a little better everyday.

To my suprise, Harry actually sat down next to me in science class making me frown. “Aren’t you suppossed to sit down next to your lover?” I tease as he glared at me. “I’m so over him.” Aka, I’m so hard broken I’ll literally kill everyone who tries to start a conversation about the asshole that just broke my heart. I know Harry longer then today.

“What happend?” I ask, frowning. “That asshole claims he’s into guys and then I walk into him snogging with some slut.” Harry huffed. “You’ll find someone worthy Haz.” I encourage him as he shrugged weakly and opened his book, Louis walking into the classroom looking around for Harry and walking into his direction after he spotted him.

“Harry, that was NOT what it looked like.” He claimed. Eventhough he comes at the wrong moment, I can tell he means it, but I also know Harry is a stubborn one and he’s simply gonna ignore him or make some odd comment. “You know, that’s a line they use in movies and nine of the ten times, it’s a lie.” Harry lied. “Well sometimes it’s not..” Louis said softly.

“Bye Louis.” Harry simply huffed as he looked up at the teacher. I exchange a short look with Louis, give him a small nod practically saying that I’ll talk to him. Louis appears to understand and smiles thankfully before walking over to a seat next to Zayn, a boy from Bradford. I’ve noticed he and Louis are close friends, which is kinda funny considering Louis is the loud and cheerfull one and Zayn barely even says a word. Atleast as far as I’ve heard.

I’ve decided to pass by the church after school to take a walk with Niall. The weather is horrible, which means he can’t sit outside and he’s probably stuck between books again. There’s nothing wrong with reading, but there’s a whole world outta there that I’d really like to introduce him too.

I still have no idea what’s going on. It’s like this boy turns me into a whole different person. A better person according to Harry. The curly lad admitted I’m selfish and I know I am, it’s just that I can’t be selfish when it comes to Niall and I’m not sure wether to like it or not.

When the bell rings Harry is the first one to leave the classroom, obviously trying to outrun Louis. Harry is the type of person who likes to walk away from his problems in the hope they’ll just die down but it never actually worked out, yet he doesn’t seem to learn from his mistake.

I stand up myself and push my stuff in my bag as Louis and Zayn walk up to me. “Heey, Liam right..?” Louis asked, biting his lip rather nervously. I nod. “Uhm, could you maybe tell Harry it’s a misunderstanding? I mean, I’d rather do it myself, but it appears he won’t listen to me.” Louis said as I nod. “I’ll give it a try, but I tell you Harry’s a stubborn one.” Louis sighs. “I’ve noticed.” He mumbled.

“Give it some time. I think the way he reacts on this means he really likes you.” Louis cheeks turned pink when I mentioned that as he fought back a smile.  “I hope so.”

After my conversation with Louis I drove to the church. I actually decided to take the car today considering I’ve been walking for the past two weeks and didn’t feel like walking around in wet clothes all day.

Driving carefully I reached my destination rather fast and ran to the door to prevent ending up soaked after all and enter the place. I walk around for a bit onto to find Niall sitting in the window, staring outside looking rather impressed. It doesn’t take long before he senses my presence as he turned and smiled at me.

“Hi..” He said as I walk up to him and carefully help him out of window. I’m glad to see he has some color on his face and gained a bit of weight. “You look great.” I tell him as he smiles at me. “Thanks..”  He says kinda shyly. “I’m glad you’re here.” I don’t know why, but him saying that makes my heart skip a beat. “How come?”  I smirk. “I’ve been bored alllllllllll day!” He says dramatically.

“Then what do you wanna do?” I ask him, smiling weakly. “Watch a movie?” I like the suggestion. “We can watch it in my bedroom. Gramps bought I new tv last week so I got his old one.” He adds and I realize I’ve never been in his bedroom before. “I like the sound of that.” He smiles brightly as he grabs my hands and hops upstairs.

His bedroom looks great. The walls are simply white, but they’re covered in drawings that look utterly beautiful. There’s a massive wolf painted on the door and a bit dreamcatcher on the wall where his bed is put against. On the other wall there are different drawings hung up above his desk. “Who made those paintings and drawings?” I question. “Me.” He chuckled, turning on the tv as he walked over to a closet. Opening it I saw a small dvd collection as he smiled cheeky. “You can choose.” I walk over to find one dvd still being wrapped in plastic and I take Niall hasn’t seen this one either. I take it out to see it’s a gay romance. Niall notices and blushes, looking down. “This one it will be then.” It appears he’s suprised by my choice and honestly, so am I.

He nods as he unwraps the plastic, throwing it in the small trashcan under his desk that I hadn’t even noticed as he put the dvd in the dvd-player and got to move playing. I settle down on the bed as he sits down next to me. I end up getting us snacks and drinks as eventually classic music starts playing and I see the massive smirk on Niall’s face.

“What about it?” I laugh softly. “Myparents always used to dance on this song and they would look absolutely ridiculious.” He grinned. “Oh really?” I tease, pulling him up. “Show me.” I looked at me with wide eyes. “No way!” “Yes way.” I chuckle, pulling him close, wrapping my arms around his waist. “I don’t know how to dance Liam.”  He laughed softly. “If your parents can, you can too.” I laughed back, pulling him up slightly so he was standing on my feet.

He got he idea and wrapped his arms around my neck as I danced us through the room. Our laughs eventually died down as we stared into eachother’s eyes while moving, my hands slipping down lower onto his bum making him smile weakly as we eventually pulled in, lips almost touching when the door suddenly opened, making us pull away again, facing Niall’s grandfather who didn’t even notice he interrupted something.

“Liam, I was wondering if you wanted to stay for dinner?” He asked. I didn’t know what to answer. I almost kissed Niall, a boy for God’s sake. I’m not gay. I’m defenitly not gay. “N-no, I have to go.” I say, simply walking out, leaving an confused Niall behind.

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