23 Days With Luke Hemmings - (Boyxboy) (LiamPayne/LukeHemmings) ON HOLD UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE

Chapter 3

Liam’s POV

Everyone was staring at Niall with shock written all over their faces while I stared at Luke who hasn’t looked at me since he read out that someone wanted to sleep with me. Zayn was the first one to speak.

“You’re kidding right? Liam isn’t that type of guy; he freaked out when Harry kissed him as a dare.” Zayn was right, I had a massive fit when Harry was dared to kiss me, I even slapped him afterwards! And what if I don’t stop kissing Luke and they see that I like him? I could slap him like I did Harry but then he will think I hate him for doing it but if I don’t slap him the boys will know I like him. Either way I’m screwed. 

“A dare is a dare Zayn. Liam will just have to keep his hands to himself this time.” Niall responded with a smirk. I was a little insulted that they thought of me as a sook that couldn’t even kiss a guy as a dare.

“You know what?” I don’t know what came over me to let the next words even pass my lips, but I’m just going to say it was a pump of adrenalin and hope for the best. “Fuck it.” I stood up and walked over to Luke; I grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him up. His face held a look of confusion but I wiped it straight off by attaching my lips to his.

His lips didn’t move but they were slightly parted in surprise and it took all I had not to dive my tongue past his velvet lips and make him kiss me back. The kiss was short and I nearly whined when I had to pull back but I held it in. I let go of Luke’s shirt and he dropped back down into the beanbag with a shocked expression. When I turned around to go back to my beanbag everyone was staring at me with their mouths agape.

“What are you looking at?” I snapped. “I still have a dare to give Harry.” I dropped back down in my seat. Everyone was still staring at me and it was starting to piss me off. “Harry, I dare you to tell us why you and Louis won’t date even though you do everything couple-y.” Everyone’s heads turned away from me and towards Harry and Louis; I let out a relieved breath.

“That’s a truth. That’s not fare” Harry argued back.

“I dared you to tell us so you have too. So why Harry? Why won’t you and Louis date?” I snapped back. I know I shouldn’t be angry at Harry, he did nothing wrong, but I can’t help it; Niall woke something up inside me that I can’t get control of. It’s like my brain has a brain of its own.

“What if we fail? If we started dating and we broke up we wouldn’t be the same. The band would suffer and our friendship will be ruined. You can’t fail at something you have never tried.” A tear rolled down Harry’s cheek and it pulled at my heart. Harry hardly ever cry’s and when he does; it always hurts both him and everyone else around him.

He gently moved Louis to the side and stood up. He grabbed his pants and slid them on before leaving the room. Everyone was quite; no one knew what to do or what to say and it was my fault. I quickly jumped up and ran after Harry.

It took me a few minutes to find him but when I did I started crying. He was lying on my bed bawling his eyes out; he must have known I would come after him. He always, since the band was put together, came to me when he was upset and I went to him when I was.

“I am so sorry Harry. I was angry at Niall and something inside of me snapped. I am so sorry.” I lay down on the bed next to him and he immediately curled up in my arms and sobbed harder.

“Why did it have to be him? Why couldn’t I fall in love with someone else?” His tears soaked through my shirt but I didn’t give a crap; Harry is more important than a tear soaked shirt. I slowly came to realize what he said. He loves Louis.

“Harry, if you love him then tell him. You can make it work, it won’t fail Harry.” I murmured and pressed a kiss to his head.

“How do you know? What about the band, if we break up then it will never be the same again” I closed my eyes tightly to stop the next rush of tears from falling out.