Satyriasis {boyxboy} - FINISHED -

Chapter 29 - Birthday Pt. II

A/n: Missed me? I bet you didn't.

This chapter was supposed to be huuuge, but at last minute I decided to divide it into three parts instead of two not to have you waiting longer and also because I was at a point where I was stuck and could only edit what I had written before or just write a few sentences or ideas. And I haaaaate being unmotivated and uninspired and just keep being stuck in the same place. It's one of the worst things as a writer.

So here it is. Hope you don't mind there's three parts, but a lot of sh*t's going down and I think you guys will like it this way just as much.

I also created a playlist on YouTube of Harry's mixtape, so check it out:

https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL36ROVMXYtEdkB_BkJ1RNxWVeJB9F_5Z3

If you can't access it just search 'otp stylincum' - my channel - on YouTube and you'll find the playlist on my account.

FYI: The third part is coming really soon! In two or three days :)

Enjoy! And PLEASE comment!

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"You told your mum you'd stay over again?"

Harry's only response in an innocent grin, sweetly apologetic as he lands on one of the cushioned seats against the wall of the restaurant. Still, Liam shakes his head in displeasure. Perhaps because he also had to stay on the uncomfortable plastic chairs.

"You're helpless. You know that?"

His mouth full of sticky, chewy pizza is like a red light when the time to get to your destiny is almost over. It was okay to indulge on his favorite food once in a while; that didn't stress him out, and not because he was naturally slim. As long as he ate it in moderation and kept eating mostly healthy everyday, it was fine.

"Worry no longer. It's all ending tonight." He briskly confesses. And it tranquilizes part of him.

"Wait, you're not gonna..."

"I am." Harry stops him. "No more lies. I'm gonna introduce him to my family and come clean, at least to my mum and Gemma. They deserve to know the truth and Louis deserves to stop hiding in the shadows like he's not a big part of my life. And I think deserve some liberation too."

He can tell Liam is as relieved as he is for not having to lie to his mother again. Admitting or not, Harry knew he absolutely despised lies and dishonesty. Liam was actually a very decent person, unlike him, sometimes.

"Okay, I guess that's the right thing to do." He goes for a sip of his fizzy diet coke, and Harry nearly panics, thinking he was not gonna say anything else about that matter. Until he does, to his relief. "The best of luck, mate. But please be careful about your grandparents. They might be more conservative than you assume them to be."

"I will. Thank you for always being here for me."

"Of course." Liam shrugs like it was nothing but his duty. Harry didn't deserve him.

"And for guiding me to the right path even though I don't like listening to the voice of reason most of the times." He confesses. Often he forgot to appreciate the loving, supportive people around him as if he took it all for granted. But he didn't. "You're the best friend anyone could have, really. I'm very lucky to have you in my life."

"Someone is finally becoming a man... A sappy man, I must say. Guess it's all Tomlinson influence, uh?"

The name uttered by someone else somehow brought their relationship to reality. A part of him still couldn't believe it wasn't all a mere utopian dream. His heart clenches when he recalls that morning and originates an inconveniently wide smile on his mouth.