Chapter 24.
Harrys pov.
He's gay.
My brother. He's... gay.
My twin... my other half. well he's gay.
Gay.
Gay.
Gay.
Why aren't I so surprised?
"Harry!"
"Wait what?"
"I've been saying your name for a while now. Are you okay? I know it's a lot to take in but I'm the same person I swear.
If I'm honest I think I knew.
Well he has never been with a girl. well he hasn't mentioned one before. When we would call each other I would tell him about all the girls I would get. Well some...
"What yeah. Sure. Whatever.. Actually Marcel I knew this. In fact I think I knew before you did. You were always very camp. Well what I saw of you. Not camp as In Alan Carr camp but just a bit on the.. actually I don't even know."
"Wait so you're not bothered?"
What does he mean?
"What? why would I be bothered? yes you're my brother but it's not up to me to say who you like and don't like. Yes I will find it a bit weird. If I see you while I'm in my towel...."
"Hey you're my brother here! and you're not even my type!"
"What do you mean 'not you're type' anyway that's okay then!" I say and laugh. "What is you're type?"
"Really? I just told you my sexuality and you're asking me what my type is?" he asks an I just nod and raise my brows. "Oh god harry I'm glad I have you as a brother ill tell you that!"
Aw well then. "What do you mean?"
"Well I thought you would think it's disgusting!?" he says
"What? no! I defos wouldn't go there! but what ever floats your boat." I say then walk off.
*Marcels pov*
Jesus. Wasn't expecting that! he's okay with all of this. If I'm honest to begin with he seemed a bit out of it. But he was okay with the idea.
"Oh and Marcel?" he calls
"Yeah?"
"Remember to close the closet when you're done!" Harry says and laughs all the way down stairs.
Now something tells me in going to have to live with gay puns for now on.
When I get down stairs Zoe and Harry are talking. And I don't see any of the boys.
"Where is everyone?"
"Oh you closed it then?"
"Closed what?" Zoe asks not getting the joke.
"The closet. He just came out of there so where's his manners? he needs to close it again."
"Ugh Harry!!" Zoe slaps his arm.
"Ha. Ha. Just because I'm gay doesn't mean I can't beat your ass!" I say running over to him and tackle him to the ground, play fighting.
While we're play fighting Zoe separates us. "Stop!"
"Are you sure you're not just bi?" Harry asks.
"Nope I'm gay all the way."
"And where is everyone?" I ask my previous question again.
"Aw they got bored and went home" Zoe says and hugs me.
"Aw what was that for?" I ask and harry asks the same.
"Yeah what was that for?"
"Just because I'm so proud of you. In fact I'm proud of both you." She says and hugs both of us at the same time. "Marcel you managed to tell Harry, and you Harold managed to take it well!"
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A/N: hey guys! Updated.
Sorry it's so crap.
And short.
And boring.
Sorry.
Love you all.
All of you.
I don't know why I'm making this so long.
Oh that moment smells sooo gooood!!
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