Cheater // Larry

Chapter eleven

Chapter eleven //

After Harry had left, Louis had time to think about exactly what he had done. He had never had sex with the same man twice except when he was sixteen with his boyfriends (he had a couple, they may have overlapped), and when he was nineteen with his sort of friends-with-benefits guy ; Liam.

It was strange, especially as he had gotten Harry to cheat and usually the cheaters are too guilty to come back for more. There was something pleasurable about stealing away committed guys, knowing they chose you over their boyfriend of months or even years.

Louis sighed and went into his bedroom to get changed, picking out a tight black top with skinny jeans. It was quite unfortunate but due to an excessive amount of grinding, most of his jeans only lasted a matter of months. Even the jeans he had chosen had worn at the crotch, although usually he would lie and say it was due to practicing lunges (although that was half right).

Harry on the other hand was trying to think of a way to break it to his boyfriend who he had been cheating on. And that he was seeing that same man who he slept with tonight again. He unlocked his apartment door and walked in to see Niall sat on the sofa watching tv in his pyjamas, his fluffy blonde hair pointing in various directions.

"Oh hey Har" Niall smiled and gave him a little wave, which he dropped when he saw Harry's attire ; messy hair and yesterdays clothes.

"Um...what exactly were you doing last night? A uh... Sleepover at your brother's per chance?" Niall asked hopefully, begging to the Gods that is wasnt as bad as it looked. Surely there would be another explanation - his Harry with another man? It seemed so impossible..

"I slept with another guy last night, Niall. And I agreed to go to his again tonight. I have no idea what I was thinking, oh God, shit" Harry mumbled quickly, as if saying it faster would help things somehow.

"...Do you love me?" Niall sniffed, trying to hold back tears.

"Niall, what are you-"

"Do. You. Love. Me?" Niall stressed pointedly, losing the fight with his eyes.

Harry sighed and shifted his weight onto the other foot, trying to muster a response.

Did he really love Niall? Up until now, he thought he did but he had already slept with another man and agreed to do it again like somebody would agree to fetch a wallet or a phone. If he couldnt stay faithful, Did he really love him? What kind of person would do that?

" I think I do.." He said uneasily, looking to Niall for some reaction.

"That means you dont, Harry. Also that means that you will continue to sleep with another man. I think its pretty obvious where our relationship is going to go ; in the trash, along with you and all the other lies about how much you love me." Niall spat before grabbing his keys and storming out, leaving Harry guilty and shellshocked.

His Niall wouldn't act that way, then again, it was out of character for Harry to act the way he did.