Larry one shots

Take a bow 2

Hiya! My names Kyler like always. Okay I'm done. So here is part two! I'm pretty sure I'm gonna make a Third part. But let's see where this one goes.

Liam's POV

Niall was enjoying a ice cream cone, walking next to me, our feet in sync. When he turned to me with a bit of vanilla on the side of his mouth. I wanted to wipe it off then lick my finger, like I've seen couples do in movies, but we weren't a couple. We were just friends. No one knows how I feel. Louis has Eleanor, Zayn has Perrie, and Harry has girls. I had no one and Niall had no one either. Not stopping I didn't mention the cream on the corner of his mouth.

"Hey Li?"

"Hey Ni?"

"Heh. Um I got a question."

"I may have an answer."

"Are you against gays?"

"What?! No!"

"Oh. Cause um. I... I um. I have a gay friend. Yeah. Um he's gay and I just didn't know If you were against that."

"No Niall. No I'm not against gays."

"Oh okay. Hey let's head home. Eh? I'm really tired, and just need a nap." He suggested.

Harry's POV

Waking up, a dizzy haze, captured me. Stumbling out, I got a couple of weird stares, digging out my phone I dialed Louis to come and get me.

"Louis?!"

"Hi Hazza." He whispered

"Can you come and get me?"

"Um let me ask El. Please! Okay. I can't. I'm sorry. She made reservations for us. I'll call Liam though."

"No it's fine. I will. Goodbye."

Hanging up I called Liam to come and get me, when he pulled up, I remembered what i was doing in the bathroom. Ashley. Red hair. Did we do it?

Louis's POV

Eleanor got done with her photo shoot, and we went shopping when Harry called she was trying on a pair of jeans. "No. You can't go!" She yelled-Whispered. Telling him no broke my heart. But I didn't want anymore marks, Eleanor really did hurt me. Some may say I'm a little to submissive, but I just don't like fights.

She drove me home after dinner, when she pulled up she kissed my cheek, "You really are cute. If only you liked girls." I nodded, getting out slumping to the house, Zayn was knocked out on the recliner, Liam was reading, Niall was watching a football game, and Harry was watching it too. "Hi." I merely whispered, all but Zayn gave a nod. "Can I watch it too?" I asked, taking off my shoes, Harry chuckled, oh that laugh, "of corse you old goon! Come 'ere." He gushed, I ran jumping on his lap, cuddling into him. I snuggled into his chest, he was mine. I loved him. But I couldn't. He was a dream I couldn't have.

~The Next Morning.~

Harry's POV

Ever had a overwhelming feeling of something weird is happening? Well times yours by two and you got mine. I just don't know. It's like really really weird.

Trudging down stairs, the promise of Bacon moved me along. Liam was Clad in only a pair of plaid pajama pants, whistling, "Wow someone actually beat Niall. And it's bacon. Wow." That was weird. That boy had a nose like a dog, he loved bacon.

Niall's POV

One cut for being stupid

One cut for being fat

One cut for loving a man I couldn't have.

One cut for being me

One for everyone