Family or lover? (Boyxboy narry, narcel and nedward)

Chapter seven|| role model

Unedited sorry!

Niall POV'

I was so stupid!! Why the hell did I invite Harry over? It was a 'in the moment' thing but still. What will my parents think of him? What if they find out?

I shivered at the thought. I kept thinking of things that could happen as I stood by my car, waiting. School ended about 5 minutes ago and I was now waiting for Harry. I wasnt annoyed, I knew he wasnt all that fast. I saw Marcel and Jess leave hand in hand. I felt my blood boil as they passed by. I knew they could feel it since they looked uncomfortable. But they still ignored me and drove off to their date. I saw Edward leave also. Today was something different since his sister didnt come get him but Troye drove him home. I didnt like it at all and I didnt know why.

I stared at the schools front doors when Harry walked out with Nick. They were laughing at something as they walked to Nick's car. On one hand I hoped he forgot so he wouldnt come over to my place. But on the other, I was hurt that he would forget. I knew my answer when Nick got in his truck but Harry didnt. He waved at him and then made his way towards me. I didnt move or talk when he reached me, just starred. He stood there with his hands in his pockets, starring back at me.

"Are we going to stand here all day or?" I watched his lips as he spoke. He licked them as he finished speaking. I then looked up at his green eyes as he waited for an answer. I simply nodded and got in my car. I heard Harry chuckle as he sat in the passenger seat. The ride home was silent with only the radio playing some new pop songs. Harry tapped his fingers to the beat of the song on his knees. Neither of us dared to talk.

We were home in minutes. I pulled the car in the driveway and stopped it. We sat in the car for a couple minutes in silence.

"Anything you want to tell me before we go in?" Harry asked me. I shook my head at first but quickly changed it to a nod. I sat up straighter and cleared my throat, looking straight in front of me. "My parents are... Different." I gulped. Everyone knew how they were homophobic and all but there was more to that. I never wanted to say that they were weird or something. My parents were just different from the others.

I felt a warm hand on my shoulder and turned my head to look at Harry who was smirking. "They cant be that bad. I mean, iv heard rumors about them and all but I dont believe them." He shrugged. Rumors. Iv heard them all. Rumors are stuff that are getting said but is a lie and only exist to make someones life harder. What I heard weren't rumors. "Maybe you should believe them." I told him as I got out the car. Harry did the same and we walked up to my front door. "So your parents are completely opposites?" Harry asked. I nodded and opened the door. We barely walked in and my mother already had her arms wrapped around me.

"How was your day Nialler?" My mother asked as Harry chuckled at the nickname. I glared at him as I hugged my mother back. "It was great." Lie. But I smiled anyways as she pulled back with a gigantic smile plastered on her face. Her blond hair went down her shoulders and almost touched her butt. Her vibrant blue eyes stared down at me for a moment before looking beside me at Harry. Everyone always said that she was a hot mom. It was weird to think that my mates thought my mother was hot really.

"Who is your friend?" She asked as she smiled at Harry. "Hello miss Horan, im Harry. Im on the football team with Niall." Mother smiled and took Harry by surprise when she hugged him. She squeezed him and he looked at me, unsure. I just shrugged. My mom was always full of affection while my dad lacked of it.

"Oh please! Just call me Melissa. And every friend of my little Nialler is a friend of mine." Mother pulled away and held Harry by the shoulders as she examined him. She held his cheeks in her hands after a while, which was weird. "Well arent you a handsome little men." Harry glanced at me, pleading for help. I frowned in confusion. All my other friends enjoyed my mothers weird way of showing affection, but not Harry.