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*Harry's POV*
"A tuxedo, Nialler?!" I was struggling between laughs. Everyone else was laughing too, except for our Irish friend. "Are you asking him to the freaking prom?" The laughs got cut short after these words. I just noticed what I said. We all didn't manage to get someone really special when we went to prom and right now we wished we asked him. At least I did.
I managed to catch a blush tattooed on the shy and pensive expression of all of the boys, more noticeable on Niall. His expression became one of realization and he opened his mouth. "No, Ni. (A/N: I loved this phrase :D) It isn't a good idea." I cut him before he considered it. You shouldn't take him to a random high school prom, you Irish goofball.
He became embarrassed once again and bit his lip, looking away. "What's the matter with you today, Niall?" Liam questioned. I see where's that coming from. Niall isn't that quiet. He's always being cheery and funny.
"Well... Did any of you talk about your feelings with your parents?" Niall started. Yes, I did. And by the look on the boys' faces they did too. The little leprechaun caught up to that too because he kept going. "So... What did yours say about it...?" He asked.
"I sort of got a lecture about how dangerous intolerant people can be to me and a pressuring 'Are you sure you like him'. After I made clear I do, they said I should go for it and that they love me just like they always did." Liam answered, doing his best to keep any emotion to come out of his voice. It was obvious he was conflicted with how hard everything hit him after the talk he had with his parents. Everyone mentally cheered for him.
"Mine is a funny story, really." Lou introduced. "As soon as I told it to my parents, my father grinned as wide as he could and started dancing around the house yelling about how he knew it. My mom gave him a frustrated look and handed him some money." He acted the whole story out. "I would be mad at my parents betting on my sexuality but I couldn't help feeling glad that it doesn't matter to them." He sighed. "Louis' parents, everyone!" I pointed then stated clapping. We all laughed, again, the blonde not so caught up on it.
"My parents said that it's not right." I paused. Everyone looked at me in a mix of worry and pity. "Because... I already have the girls all over me and now I'll be welcoming boys to do the same." I winked playfully, receiving a shove from Liam as a response. "My dad even gave me a condom! I said I'm just going out with you all but he insisted with it anyway." I chuckled at the memory of a few hours ago. "You're one to talk about MY parents, huh?" Louis accused. I just shrugged innocently, earning laughs from Lou and Liam.
Niall cleared his throat just loud enough for us to hear him. "My mom said... That if I didn't like him she would get him herself." He said. What's so embarrassing about this? I'm sure we all have a confused stare directed to Niall.
"T-then... She asked me if I like dicks..." He continued. "And... Do you?" I quizzed, putting my thought to it myself. "And then... She asked me if I like to take it in the bum..." He ignored my question to proceed but trailed off. "And DO YOU?" I asked once again. "I-I don't know, okay?! This is all new to me...!" Niall responded nervously.
I saw a mischievous smirk form on Louis' lips. I'm sorry, Ni but Lou is definitely going to pick on you for a while now. "It's okay, Nialler. We won't judge you if you like to be thrusted into until you're limping the next day." Lou stated, emphasizing the last part. There he goes, talking like that about something this delicate.
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The Malimpics - A Zarry/Ziall/Ziam/Zouis Fanfic
FanfictionAn exhausted Zayn finds himself in a messy week with the boys. How is he going to handle all the way to the weekend?