Mind Games | L.S

11 ; eleven

When Harry got home on sunday evening, his mom was sitting at the kitchen table reading a book and sipping on some tea.

"Hey" He smiled, walking over and giving his mom a side hug.

"Hey love, how was your weekend?" She asked, looking up from her book and smiling at her son as he made his way to sit across from her at the table.

He just gave a small shrug, "Alright."

"What did Louis do?" She asked, closing her book and staring at Harry intently.

This made his eyes go wide. She knew he was gay but how did she know he liked Louis?

"You know?" He asked, suprised.

"Yes of course, usually when you come home from Niall's all you do is talk about what he was wearing, what he said to you, and all of that. Recently you haven't been doing that but you're a bit obvious" his mom laughed, making Harry's face go red.

"Oh my god, am I?" He said and put his face in his hands.

"It's cute! Anyway tell me what happened." She gave his arm a small squeeze.

"Ugh mom... he kissed me, more than once." He confessed, lifting his head up.

She gasped, "then why do you look so down about it?"

He gave a small sigh, "The first one was at school in the bathroom, and the other was at his house when the other boys went to sleep, and the last one was yesterday, which afterward he told me that it couldn't ever happen again." he explained sadly.

She sighed and stood up, walking over to him and giving him a big hug.

"I'm sorry, love" She said and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

**

It was now monday morning and Harry had a suprisingly good morning, his coffee was good, he woke up just on time, and one of his favorite outfits was all clean and ready for him to wear.
He was now at his locker, sighing deeply because he so badly didn't want to go to class, he took a deep breath before shutting his locker.

"Hey!" he heard someone yell down the hallway.

Harry knew it probably wasn't meant for him but he turned around anyway and he was met face to face with the brown eyed boy he'd met a few days ago, "Hey, Ian" he said softly.

"How was your morning?" Ian asked with a small smile, his hand resting on Harry's shoulder.

"It was good, how was yours?" He replied, not really liking the other boys hand on him.

They continued to make small talk when Harry glaced to the side to see Louis walking in his direction.

"Hey, Harry." the older, blue eyed boy said, walking over and standing very close to the side of Harry, glaring at Ian's hand on the curly boys shoulder.

"Louis?" He just said quietly.

He then wrapped his arm around Harry's waist and brought him closer, making Ian's hand fall to his side.

"Alright well I'll get going." Ian smiled awkwardly and gave Harry the slightest kiss on the cheek before walking off.

This made Louis' eyes widen and turn back at him, glaring as he walked away.

"What was that?" Harry asked, forcing himself to back away from his own crush.

"What?"

"You know what, just because Ian? That's the only ever time you show any affection is because you're jealous, hm?" Harry said, taking a deep breath to try and calm himself down.

"No... I-" Louis said quietly, looking sad. "I really f*cking like you, and I know I messed up and led you on, and I'm so sorry, but-" He tried, getting interrupted by the loud voice of Niall walking towards them.

The younger boy just rolled his eyes before walking over to his best friend and watching Louis walk away slowly.

**

As the last class of the day let out, Harry began to walk out of the school doors, but suddenly being pulles over to the side by someone grabbing his wrist.
He turned to see who is was and was caught in a hug. When the person finally pulled back, it was Ian, with a big bright smile on his face.

"Me and you are going on a date?" He asked yet demanded.

"Umm" Harry started, looking over at Louis and his friends laughing at something. "Sure" he smiled.

Ian then grabbed his hand ran over to his car before they both hopped in.

"A movie?" Harry asked, buckling his seat belt and looking over at the other boy and seeing him nod.

Soon enough they arrived at the cinema, walking in and getting tickets for some drama movie, buying popcorn and taking their seats. After the movie had started they stopping talking and started eating popcorn.
Harry was half watching the movie and half being creeped out because Ian kept looking at him.
He then felt a hand on his upper thigh, looking and seeing Ian smirk a little. The younger boy just let out a small breath and pretended he didn't want to slap his hand.

"It's good that I'm on a date. It's good I'm branching out to other boys that aren't Louis" Harry thought to himself.

They had both finished their popcorn as there was only about 20 minutes left of the movie. Ian had finally removed his hand from Harry's thigh which made him very happy.
He stretched his legs out a bit, putting his arms up a little to stretch out his back as well. All of the sudden Ian jumps into his lap, his hands now in Harry's hair firmly.
This had made him beyond uncomfortable, but to add on, Ian started making out with him. It wasn't like when him and Louis kissed, it was just slimey and gross. He then realized the only person he wants touching his hair, touching his thighs, and kissing him, is Louis and only Louis.
Eventually Harry finally pushed him off as the movie ended.

"What the hell?" he said, trying not to cause a scene.

"You didn't like that?" Ian asked, suprised.

Harry just shook his head furiously.

"I thought we were just friends? I could barely handle your hand on my leg." He said, standing up and staring at him.

"Oh, um, I'm sorry, I thought you liked me" He said, rubbing the back of his neck.

Harry just sighed, "No, I'm sorry I like someone else" he admitted.

Ian drove Harry home after awkwardly walking out of the cinema.

"Once again, I'm sorry" he laughed, Harry just continued to say 'It's fine' as he walked into his house.