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"She called the cops on me Liam! Do you know how shitty that is?!? That was a bitchy ass move. She called the cops because she can't handle the fact that I didn't want her anymore," I told Liam as we were walking through the town. "Was Harry in his little space?" He asked. "No, b-but I d-didn't stutter," Harry said and we turned around to see him and Niall right behind us. "I thought you two were going shopping?" I questioned.

"We did. Hence the bags in our hands," Niall said and walked up to Liam. The two of them shared a sweet kiss and I was looking at Harry. "Harry wanted to hang out with you, so when we were done shopping, we looked for the two of you," Niall then explained and that made me smile.

"Wanted to be with me eh?" I asked and Harry blushed and nodded his head. "N-niall wouldn't sh-shut up about L-L-Liam..." Harry told me and I laughed. "Hey! It's called having a boyfriend. You will end up talking about him like as if there's nothing else interesting in your life," Niall used as an excuse.

"B-boy-boyfriend?" Harry tilted his head. "Is t-th-that why y-y-you kissed Liam?" Harry asked and Niall looked at me, then at Harry. "Yeah. I'm allowed to kiss him. We're boyfriends, so it's fine to kiss, make out, have sex. All of that," Niall explained. "Does L-L-Louis have a b-boy-boyfriend?" He asked and looked at me. "No, Eleanor was my last relationship," I told him.

"Louis d-doesn't want b-boy-boyfriend?" "I mean at some point, yeah. A boyfriend or girlfriend. Either or really," I said and he frowned. He walked past us and I watched him walk into a cafe. "What did I say?" I asked. "You just said that you would want a boyfriend OR GIRLFRIEND. Harry thought that he had a shot. I may have rambled about Liam, but he would always talk about you. Some of the things that he bought was for you. Because he thought that you might like it," Niall said.

"He likes me?" "Yeah I mean, I would too if I was Harry. A man who takes me into his home, takes care of me, and is undeniably attractive. Who can blame him really," Niall told me and I looked at the cafe that Harry just walked into. I walked to it and I walked inside. I looked around before I saw Harry drinking from a mug with his sweater paws.

I walked over to him and I sat down in front of him. "You d-don't have t-to talk to m-me because you f-feel sorry for me," Harry told me and I shook my head. "It's not why I'm here darling," I told him and he looked at me, locking eyes with me. "I told you that I will get a girlfriend or boyfriend soon, but you don't know exactly when. I'm not as into girls as I am into boys. Yes, I am bi, but I lean more towards the male side, okay?" I reassured him and he nodded.

"So...why don't you smile for me? I love seeing those dimples of yours," I said with a smile of my own. Harry blushed and looked down. "C'mon sun. Smile for me," I asked and reached over to poke his cheek. He giggled at that and I let out a quiet chuckle.

"There you go. If there is ever a moment where you are upset, then you have to come to me. Do you understand?" He nodded his head before he picked up his mug up again and took a sip from his cup. A waiter walked over to us. "Is he your friend?" The waiter asked Harry and he just nodded. "Okay. Well, I'm Zayn. One if Harry's best friends," The raven boy introduced.

"Friend? Harry never mentioned a friend to me," I said and Harry looked down. "You probably didn't bring the subject up," Zayn said shrugging. "How come Harry is staying with me then? Why not you or his other friends?" "My family's house is pretty full, and the others can't afford enough room or necessities to have him in their house. Besides, he told me that he was staying with you after the fact," Zayn answered.

I slowly nodded my head at him, and looked at Harry, who was just drinking his beverage quietly. "Do you mind getting me a strawberry lemonade?" I asked. He nodded and walked away. "So your friend?" I asked and he just nodded. "H-he was the fi-f-first to know a-a-about my little s-sp-space. He would take c-c-care of me i-if I fell into i-it with him a-a-around," he said.

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