Chapter 14

1K 13 1
                                    

Harry's POV:

As I limped towards my door, farther and farther away from Niall, all I could think of was:

He asked me on a date.

I can't believe it. 

The boy that once agreed with my nonsense that we shouldn't date because it was too risky is taking a huge risk with me by asking me on a date. 

I closed my flat door behind me before letting out a fangirl scream.

It's too good to be true. 

It has to be a prank.

But what if it's real?

What will I wear?

Too many decisions to make I think I need to calm down real quick.

I took small steps without my crutches and spread out on my bed. 

I still can't believe this is happening.

It's just.......

BAM!

The door flew open with a crash and a blushing Louis came through it. 

I sat up at the sight and gave Louis a confused look.

"What the hell happened to you Lou?"

"I don't want to talk about it right now Haz."

He stormed his way into the toilet and slammed the door.

Sassy fellow ehh.......

Welll if I'm going to go on this date, I need to prep my outfit.....now!

What to wear?

Louis POV:

I can't believe what just happened.

Right in the changing rooms.

He talked to me.

His gorgeous Hazel eyes staring deep into mine and then it just happened.

He kissed me.

It felt strange at first but then.....I kissed him back.

Our lips fit together so perfectly that's its hard to descirbe. 

Why the hell did he have to kiss me now? 

The night of me and Eleanor's 6 month anniversary.

I looked up at the massive mirror that hung in front of me. I look terrible. What the hell was I thinking? I can't be bi. I thought I was but Eleanor changed my feelings with what we did that night. But he just kissed me and fucked up all my feelings. 

My mind is going insane. I don't know what the hell to do anymore. 

I opened the medicine cabinet and found a razor. I guess this could work right?

I put the blade to my wrist. 

Wait!

This'll be way too noticable. Um....well I hardly ever take off my shirt so I guess I could try cutting my stomach instead.

I took off my shirt and threw it on the floor. I put the blade to my stomach and just let my hand to the rest. 

I felt a sharp sting of pain go throughout my body making me feel sick but it somewhat feels good.

I made another slash this time a bit bigger so you could see it. The blood rushed down my torso and soon began to drip onto the tiles. 

I quickly grabbed my wash towel and wet it with cold water. I pressed it against my cuts and prayed for the best result.

Ugh maybe I should actually take a shower like Harry thinks I'm doing. 

I let the rest of my clothes drop to the floor and I stepped into the shower.

Tonight is going to be like a living hell.

Zayn's POV:

Finally I'm back to the dorms. 

Ugh you know I feel like a complete idiot.

1. I couldn't focus at all at practice.

2. I kissed Louis.

3. I scared him away.

4. I already have a girlfriend so what do I look like kissing another guy. She's probably going to hate me if she ever finds out.

I'm a complete moron. He'll probably never talk to me ever again. 

We barely even know each other. I just met him because of the accident. I don't know him personally. 

WHY THE HELL MUST I BE SO STUPID!

I opened the dorm door and saw Niall sitting on his bed eating McDonalds. 

Where the hell did he get McDonalds from?

"Hey Zayn whats up?"

"Nothing I just suck at this thing called life." 

"The game?"

"No! Life in reality. Where the hell would I find time to play the game of Life?"

"I don't know...right now?"

"Don't be a cunt ."

"Well geesh what the hell crawled up your ass and died?"

"It's nothing."

"Yeah right...it's something to do with that kid you keep on mentioning when you sleep right?"

"What?! What the hell are you talking about."

"Ha! It is!"

"Wait are you telling me that I talk in my sleep?"

"Yup. You always have I thought you would've noticed by now."

I feel so embarrassed. I talk about him outloud in my sleep. I hope I didn't mention a name. 

If I did then I'm done. For good.

"So do you need the Niallers help?"

"Sure whatever."

"Ok so what did you do?"

Truthfully I'd rather keep that part to myself. No one will like the fact that I kissed another boy in the boys' changing room. That'll be just weird.

"Well I sorta kissed him."

"YOU DID WHAT?!"

"I kissed him not too long ago when we were changing after practice."

"Ok well....lets find out who this person is first of all."

"It's HarrysfriendLouis."

"Who?"

"Harry's friend Louis."

Well this just reached a whole new level of awkward.

I hope he doesn't tell.....

How Love Comes Into Play (Narry Storan AU) *editing*Where stories live. Discover now