Never an Honest Word (Larry Stylinson Fan Fiction) [Also On Hold]

Chapter 2 -Louis's POV-

Here is chapter 2! I like it, but not as much as the first chapter. It might be kinda confusing to you, but go ahead and read! Remember, not very good with chapter names. And that is all. :D x

When Harry told me he was gay last night, I was really surprised. I figured he was straight; he always seemed to be checking out woman’s asses and things like that. Well, it was my goal to be a supportive friend to him, through the thick and the thin. Gosh, I was thinking a lot this morning. I might turn into Harry!

“Hey El,” I asked through a mouthful of waffles, “Could you please pass the syrup?” We were eating breakfast, and frankly, I needed more of the stuff.

She smiled sweetly at me and passed it across the table.

Then, there was a long awkward pause. We both recently met so you’d think that we wouldn’t have any of them, but we did. She was so fucking beautiful that I often forgot what to say…

“You are really gorgeous.” I said looking her in the eyes. She really was and I had desperately needed something to say.

Blushing, she looked down. “Thanks Lou.” She whispered to the floor.

I stood up and walked over to her, leaning down to kiss her velvety soft lips. It felt good to have someone to kiss at random times, and I was thankful for that. She stood up while deepening the kiss, and I put my arms around her waist. She smelled so good, this was all just so perfectly unreal.

We moved over to the couch and stopped kissing. Laying there with her in my arms was just too amazing. She was almost asleep, but still smiling. God, she looked great when she was tired.

About a half an hour later Harry walked in. I saw the look of surprise that showed in his eyes when he saw us, but then a second later they were back to normal. He sat down, flipping the TV on and ignoring us. Did I do something wrong? Usually he would have said hello and smiled at us…

Shortly after, El left and it was just Harry and me.

“Did you like her Haz?” I asked softly, still unsure of his mood.

“Yeah.” He replied, distracted by the TV. Either he wasn’t paying attention or he was lying. Harry was never rude towards girls, and she hadn’t been mean to him or anything. She made him breakfast for fucks sake! What an inconsiderate little twat.

“Why were you rude to her then?” I questioned him, hoping he would just tell me the truth.

He shrugged, turning back to the telly.

I stood up, heading for bed. I needed time to think without the asshole around.

I couldn’t stay asleep that night, constantly slipping in and out of weird, vivid dreams. After about 5 hours of this nonsense, I gave up trying. I needed Harry. Heading to his room, I tripped. “Shit!” I screamed, not caring if I was waking anyone.

A few seconds later, the hall light was on and Harry was by my side. “What happened Lou?” he asked, looking worried.

This was kind of embarrassing, considering I had just stubbed my toe, not broken a leg or anything serious like that. “I just tripped,” I told him, pausing to correctly choose the words as to not sound like a creep. “Could I sleep in your room tonight? I can’t stay asleep for long and I was hoping that it might help. Sorry for whatever I did today. I really need your help Haz.” I blurted out. It was satisfactory, but still sounded strange to me.

He smiled sheepishly. “A ‘course you can Lou! I owe it to you anyway. Plus, I was being a dick earlier. Guess I’m on my man period.”

I smiled at his joke. I think he was back to normal. I fell asleep later that night with my arms curled around his waist, snuggling into his soft skin.

When I woke the next morning, he was watching me. I didn’t bother to move; I just sat there and watched him back.

“Mornin’ Harry…” I mumbled, still kind of disorientated from sleep.

“Hey Lou. You look so cute when you sleep. All vulnerable like a Disney animal or something…” he joked.

I snorted at his remark, pulling away from the boy. Oh was I glad to have him back! “No I don’t.” I retorted, playfully shoving him. “You do. The way you cuddle anything within a 20 foot radius.”

“Aw, but I know you love that about me! It just means more cuddle time for you.” he winked, staring me down.

It felt good to be back to the same old banter between us, I had missed it. Even though it had only been a day, I learned I can’t get by easily without my Haz.

Then, my phone rang. I hoped it was Eleanor calling, and I jumped up and ran out of the room. “Sorry, I gotta get this!” I called over my shoulder to Harry, who was sitting on his bed looking at me with disappoint in his eyes.

Sighing, I hurried to get to the phone in time. I just didn’t know what I was doing wrong! What could it be that made him so sad and angry?

I picked the phone up, checking the caller ID. It was just my mum, so instead I sent her a quick text. sorry mum, im busy right now. Will call you in a while! Xx Putting the phone back down, I decided to hop in the shower. We weren’t doing anything today, I could just sit around. But, I felt like I needed to look good for some reason.

When I got out, Harry wasn’t home. That was really odd…