*A/N: I'm not sure where this story went but, uh, yeah. - stylinsonmadness/NiamLovers*
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Harry: *walks into the school* Ready for the first day, Niall?
Niall: I guess?
Harry: *walks to his locker*
Random Girls: *starting to whisper to each other*
Harry: *looks at them* Uhh, hi?
Girl #1: Oh my gosh! There he is! *squeals with them*
Harry: There who is?
Girl #2: THEY'RE SO HOT!
Girl #3: Ditto!
Harry: Who?!
Girl #1: *scoffs* Have you been living under a rock? We're talking about them. *turns him around showing him Louis & Liam who were at their lockers with their friends*
Girl #2: The Tomlinson Brothers. *sighs dreamily*
Harry: Who are they? They're not that hot. *rolls his eyes*
Girl #3: Please, you don't know attractiveness even if it hit you in the balls.
Niall: Don't talk to him like that.
Girl #3: *rolls her eyes then walks off with the other girls*
Harry: Bitches. *looks over at Louis and Liam* They're ugly anyways. *walks away*
Niall: Um, okay then?
Stella: *walking by then accidently trips dropping her things; groans bending down* Fuck.. *begins picking all her things up*
Niall: *helps her* You okay?
Stella: *sighs* Yeah, just lil' ol' clumbsy me. *finishes getting all her stuff back in her bag and they stand up; smiles* Thanks for the help. I'm Stella.
Niall: I'm Niall Styles. Just moved here.
Stella: Ah, new kids. What's your grade?
Niall: Junior. *smiles*
Stella: *smiles* Same here. But I have to warn you, a lot of the juniors are complete jerks. They'll do anything to get under your skin and see it crawl.
Niall: Like the Tomlinson's?
Stella: *laughs* The Tomlinson's pretty much rule the entire school. Even seniors look up to them. It's fucking ridiculous. They think just because they're famous teen models they get to do whatever they want, whenever, and whoever.
Zayn: *running over; stops infront of Stella heavily breathing* Sorry i'm late... my mum decided to.. take one of her "shortcuts" again.
Niall: Uhhh... hi?
Stella: Whatever. Well, Niall this is my best friend, Zayn. Zayn, this is Niall. He's new here. He's a junior just like us.
Zayn: Cool! Did you warn him about The Tomlinson's though?
Stella: All covered.
Niall: They're not even that cute....
Zayn: Try explaining that to every girl and every guy who wants them. But I can tell you the other twin, Liam, he's one of the sweetest people in the world. But Louis can sometimes mind trick him into things. Which is most of the time bad.
Niall: Well I think... that one's a cutie. *points to Liam*
Stella: That's Liam. Louis is like his evil twin in my world.
Zayn: Stop calling him that just because he told you he was gay.
Stella: Zayn!
Zayn: What?!
Stella: *shakes her head*
Niall: *sighs* Am I getting my hopes up too high for Liam, guys? *looks at them*
Stella: *sweetly smiles* Nah, Liam is a real good guy. You just gotta focus on his inside and not his outside. Louis is the conceited one. *rolls her eyes*
Niall: Guys, I think i'm gonna go talk to him.
Zayn: That wouldn't be wise, Niall.. well... not right now anyway
Stella: Yeah, around everyone else he doesn't pay attention to anyone but his friends and Louis. But when he's alone it's a different story.
Niall: I'm gonna try. *walks over to Liam* Hi, i'm Niall.
Liam: Uh hello...
Louis: Looks like we have a leperchaun in our school.
Niall: Wow, you're real mature.
Liam: His immaturity level rises beyond 100 so I don't see how he could even be considered mature.
Their Friends: *laughs*
Louis: *rolls his eyes* Fuck you guys. *walks off*
Niall: Well, see, I heard you guys are a bunch of jackasses so I decided to find out.
Liam: *watches as the others leave then focuses on Niall* I apologize for my brother. He's just... well.. he's just Louis.
Niall: See this is what I heard too. You act like a sweetheart when he's not around. *shrugs*
Liam: *crosses his arms* Where have you been hearing all this information from?
Niall: *shrugs* I won't tell.
Liam: Fine with me. Just you gotta be careful of who you get your information from. Never know if it's true or false.
Niall: Well this seems true to me.
Liam: I won't deny that most of the time. I don't talk to other people than my friends or brother when they're around.
Niall: That's stupid.
Liam: *shrugs* I guess.
Niall: Well, okay, I'm gonna go.
Liam: Alright. Maybe I'll see you around?
Niall: Don't get your hopes up.
Liam: *smiles* I won't.
Niall: *walks away*
*During lunch*
Harry: *sits next to next to Niall and Stella* Hey, bro.
Niall: Hey, Harry. *smiles*
Stella: Hello.
Harry: I'm Niall's brother, Harry.
Stella: I'm Stella.
Harry: *sees Louis walk by and glares*
Stella: *holding back a laugh* What's got you pissed at him?
Harry: HE'S AN IMMATURE LITTLE SPOILED BRAT! *says it loud enough so Louis hears*
Louis: *looks at him then rolls his eyes ignoring him & goes to his seat of friends*
Harry: See what I mean?
Stella: That's Louis Tomlinson for you. I bet nobody can change him.
Harry: Give me 30 days. *smirks* I'll change him.
Stella: *laughs* Fine but if he hasn't then you have to come shopping with me and my older sister, Vanessa. And you pay.
Harry: Deal. And if I win, you have to go to school and tell everyone you're in love with the ugliest guy in school. *shrugs*
Stella: *rolls her eyes* Can you think of anything better than that?
Harry: Nope.
Stella: *looks at Niall for help with it*
Niall: *shrugs* And she has to kiss him. *smirks*
Stella: Deal.
Harry: *smiles* 'Scuse me. *walks over to Louis* Hey, jerk face.
Louis: What do you want, curly?
Harry: What did you call me? *glares*
Louis: *smiles* Curly.
Harry: Shut up, dick face.
Louis: Aw that really hurt. *dramatically points to his heart while his friends laughed*
Harry: Why are you such an ass? It's actually a sign of insecurity.
Louis: Please, with this flawless skin, gorgeous eyes, & beautiful smile?
Harry: *starts laughing*
Louis: *frowns*
*The whole cafeteria was quiet & watching them.*
Harry: Louis, cut the act. You're not conceided, not really.
Louis: I'm not fucking acting, smart ass.
Harry: *shrugs* Others may believe you, I don't.
Louis: *gives a fake smile standing up; notices Liam walking up to them with his lunch* Hey Li, can I borrow that? *grabs his drink & pours it on Harry; smirks while people "ooo'd"* Behave and we won't have problems, 'kay?
Harry: Another sign of being insecure. *shrugs*
Louis: *walks out with the others following besides Liam*
*Everyone went back to their normal business*
Harry: *looks at Liam* I'll get him eventually. *smiles and walks off*
Liam: *hopelessly confused*
*Next day during lunch*
Harry: *walks back over to Louis* Hi. *smiles*
Louis: Hello.
Harry:You done being a prick?
Louis: You done trying?
Harry: Trying what?
Louis: Everything.
Harry: I'm waiting for you to realize that you're not as hot as you think.
Louis: When pigs like you fly.
Harry: I'm not a pig. Thank you.
Louis: I beg to differ.
Harry: *sits down right next to Louis* Well, then you're sitting with a pig.
Louis: I don't mind, they scare the other trash scats away.
Harry: *glares* I'm not trash. I'm human.
Louis: Good for you then. *bites into his apple*
Harry: If i'm trash then so are you.
Louis: Think what you want. Doesn't change the fact that i'm hot and you're nothing but a flyless pig. *fake smiles* Now run along, Curly.
Harry: Nah, I think i'm gonna sit right here. *opens his water bottle and spills it over Louis' head* That's for yesterday.
Louis: Well... then you might not mind if I do this. *smears some spaghetti sauce on his face and adds noodles onto his head*
Harry: Not at all, if I can do this. *smashes a brownie in his face*
Louis: *licks some of it off his lip* Hm, yum.
Harry: Now what the fuck am I gonna eat? Oh, I got it. *takes his finger and takes some brownie off his lips and eats it* Hmm. Tasty. *gets up and walks away*
Louis: *shocked then slowly turns to Liam with a gaped mouth* What the fuck just happened?
Liam: *shrugs* Seems like the new kid likes you.
Harry: *walks over to Stella* Hey, Stella. *smiles* Did you like my little performance?
Stella: *smirks* Very well played. But I still don't think you'll be able to crack him.
Harry: Hmm, I dont know. Look at him. He looks confused.
Stella: Newsflash, he's ALWAYS confused. *pops a fry in her mouth*
Harry: Newsflash, I'm gonna crack him. Harry Styles never loses.
Stella: Good luck with that. *rolls her eyes*
*In the hallway*
Harry: *bumps into Louis; smirks at him* Oh, I see you got the brownie off.
Louis: I see you kind of got the spaghetti sauce. *smirks back*
Harry: Yeah, I still need a shower.
Louis: Mm. *nods* Agreed.
Harry: *grabs his cologne* Or I can take this. *smiles and runs off*
Niall: *walking down the hall; sees Liam; goes to walk the other way*
Liam: Niall, wait up! *catches up to him; smiles* Hi.
Niall: Oh, hi.
Liam: How're you?
Niall: I'm fine.
Liam: Oh, well, how have your classes been?
Niall: Good actually. *smiles*
Liam: Really? Have a favorite class yet?
Niall: Lunch, duh. FOOD!
Liam; *laughs* That's nice.
Niall: Well I need to get to class, so.. see ya! *runs off*
Random Girl: Don't tell me you like him.
Liam: He's different.. I like that..
Random Girl: Different how?
Liam: Just... different. *smiles to himself & walks off*
*After class*
Niall: *running down the hall; trips; falls*
Liam: *rushes over to him while other people laughed* You okay Niall?
Niall: I'm fine. *tears form* Shouldn't you be with your stupid people?
Liam: I want to know if you're okay. I care about you, ya know. Even though you want nothing to do with me.
Niall: I'm fine...
Liam: You sure?
Niall: *sniffles* Mhm.
Liam: I don't believe you..
Niall: I promise...
Liam: *sighs* Fine, but if you need me just come find me.
Niall: *gets up; stumbles*
Liam: *helps him stand up* You should go to the nurse's office.
Niall: And miss lunch? NO WAY!
Liam: How about I bring your lunch to you at the nurse's office? Would you go then?
Niall: Why, so I can spend lunch with you? No thanks.
Liam: I meant just drop your lunch off to you. I didn't mean to spend it with you..
Niall: Well.. I mean you can if you want..
Liam: Well you just basically turned it down so.. *shrugs*
Niall: Psh, fine, I don't need you anyways. *walks off*
Liam: *sighs then kicks a random locker & walks the other way*
Harry: *sees Louis; walks up* Hey, jerk.
Louis: Hi Sauce Face. *smiles*
Harry: At least my face didn't look like poop.
Louis: Touche...
Niall: *runs past them crying*
Harry: *sighs*
Louis: Maybe you should go after him?
Harry: No, I think your brother should.
Louis: My brother? Why him?
Harry: Poor clueless idiot. *shakes head*
Louis: Hey! *folds his arms* Only my brother can call me that.
Harry: Well I just did.
Louis: *rolls his eyes*
Harry: GO GET YOUR BROTHER!
Louis: *finds Liam & drags him over* Here ya go.
Liam: Ow! *rubs his arm*
Harry: Go get Niall! He ran past me crying!
Liam: *goes after Niall on instinct; stops hearing sniffling & opens a door to find him on the ground crying; sighs* Niall..
Niall: *looks up*
Liam: *sits down next to him & pulls him close to him hugging him tight* Please don't cry...
Niall: You didn't wanna spend lunch with me...
Liam: Niall, I do. I just.. I didn't know if you wanted me to.. I didn't want to crowd you at all.
Niall: I said you could....
Liam: *smiles* That's all I needed to know.
Niall: *smiles*
*With Larry*
Harry: Well i'll see you around, jerk face.
Louis: Maybe curly. *winks; walks off*
Harry: *rolls eyes* NOT CURLY!
Louis: *laughs & turns a corner*
*After the next class*
Harry: *sees Louis; completely ignores him and keeps walking*
Louis: Excuse you!
Harry: *turns around* Problem, Tomlinson?
Louis: Yes, actually.
Harry: Which would be?
Stella: *walks up next to Harry* What? Lost your comb again?
Harry: Stella, go to class!
Stella: No. *folds her arms; gives him a smirk*
Louis: Still as stubborn as ever, aren't we?
Stella: *glares at Louis* Jerkpid.
Louis: *laughs* Really Stell?
Stella: Don't call me that. We're not friends.
Louis: Well, why can't we be friends?
Harry: 'Cause you're stuck up!
Stella: 'Cause you're a jerk, Louis. The world doesn't revolve around you.
Harry: *looks at Louis* You really are stuck up. You poured water over my head.
Louis: Because you got on my nerves.
Harry: *laughs* I didn't even do anything.
Stella: Stop being a self absorbed jerk who can't even get a fucking date. Honestly, I think you would much rather be stuck in a coffin under ground where NO ONE can see you again.
Louis: *looks at her with a straight face*
Harry: Stella... *gasps* No....
Stella: *turns to him* You and I both know that he should. He's self absorbed and a jerk. I hate people like that.
Louis: Then why did you date me?
Stella: *turns to him quickly* I told you never to bring that up.
Louis: Too late.
Harry: Stella... you never wish anyone dead...
Stella: I just did, Harry. And I don't regret it. *glares at Louis*
Harry: Well, Louis... I don't wish you dead..
Louis: *stays silent before shutting his locker & walking off without a word*
Stella: *whispers* Harry, come here. *grabs his wrist & drags him to a room before locking it shut*
Harry: GET OFF ME! *oissed*
Stella: Look! I'm sorry, okay?! But he gets on my fucking nerves!
Harry: YOU DON'T WISH ANYONE DEAD!
Stella: *looks down holding back her tears* I regret it, okay? But I can't be the same around him anymore. He's changed.
Harry: And I was working on changing him back until you interrupted!
Stella: God damn it, Harry! You don't understand!
Harry: YOU SHOULD'VE LET ME TRY!
Stella: He's not gonna fucking change! It's all he knows now!
Harry: Not true.
Stella: I'm saying this because i'm the reason why he fucking changed! *slides down the wall with her knees to her chest letting her tears come out*
Harry: What did you do?
Stella: Look.. i'll tell you if you promise to wait til' the ending of it to talk. And NOTHING of this leaves this room.
Harry:TELL ME!
Stella: *sighs* Back in sophmore year, me and Louis started dating. He always had this pose he called "Pretty Boy Rock". *laughs softly with a small smile* I always use to joke about it. When we were getting to six months, he started getting more shoots and I'd hardly see him. Then we started fighting, and turns out he was gay. *shakes her head when another tear rolled out* And being the stupid person I am, I called him a self absorbed jerk. He said if he was a jerk then why was I dating him. Then I lied saying Zayn dared me to... and he cried. I had to look away just not to break down myself. And I ended up being a cold-hearted bitch.. *looks at Harry with tears* I loved him so much, Harry. And I lost him and created a monster just because of a lie... now he's lost in the land of Pretty Boy Rock.
Harry: YOU BITCH!
Stella: *wipes her tears even though more came* I never intended to lie about it. Because I knew he loved me even though he's gay.. and I still hate myself.
Harry: Well i'm gonna fix your stupid mistake.
Stella: I don't think the real Louis is even alive anymore..
Harry: He is.
Stella: How do you know that though?
Harry: I just know.
Stella: *nods*
Harry: *walks out and over to Louis* Hi...
Louis: *sighs* What do you want? Come to tell me i'm a jerk? Well then save it 'cause i'm just done.
Harry: No, I actually came to tell you I think you're amazing and... I wanna get to know you better. The real you.
Louis: *raises an eyebrow* Really?
Harry: *smiles* If you'll let me.
Louis: *hears the bell ring; looks back at him* I'll think about it. *smiles*
Harry: Well if you wanna try it, here. *hands him his number* You can if you want but you don't have to.
Louis: *nods taking it* Alright.
Harry: *smiles and walks off*
Louis: *walks off to his own class*
*Next day during lunch*
Harry: *sitting at a table with Niall; laughing*
Liam: *walks up to them with his lunch* Mind if I sit with you guys?
Niall: *shrugs; moves over*
Liam: *smiles then sits down*
Harry: *staring at Louis then looks down*
Niall: *sighs* Harry, give him time.
Liam: He's been acting really different since 5th period. What's going on?
Niall: Harry told Louis that he wants to know the real him.
Liam: Oh. *looks at Louis from across who sat by their usual friends; notices he's quiet* I really hope he's actually coming out of his conceit shell. I'm getting worried because he's rarely ever quiet... it's like watching a baby bird try to fly..
Harry: I'll be right back, guys. *walks over to Louis; smiles* Can I sit?...
Louis: *moves over giving him room*
Harry: *sits down* So I got a cookie if you want it. *hands it to Louis*
Louis: Don't you want it though? It's your cookie after all.
Harry: I like to share. *shrugs*
Louis: How about we both take a half?
Harry: *smiles* Deal.
*They break it in half.*
Harry: I'll save my half for Niall. *laughs* He loves cookies...
Louis: *nods nibbling his own half a bit* Is your hair naturally curly?
Harry: Mhm. *smiles*
Louis: Weeeeird. *finishes his half* Thank you for half of your cookie, Harry.
Harry: No problem, I see more behind you then others see. *looks at louis*
Louis: *wrinkles his nose in curiosity* What do you mean?
Harry: I think you hide behind your conciededness. I think you're very insecure.
Louis: Are we really gonna have this conversation again?
Harry: You wanted to know...
Louis: *sighs; notices his friends staring at them* What?!
Harry: Louis.. don't scream.
Friend: Jeez, chill dude. Come on guys. *leaves with the others*
Louis: *sighs running a hand through his hair* Sorry... I just hate it when people stare at me like i'm crazy..
Harry: You're not crazy... you're insecure..
Louis: I'm not insecure, i'm just.. I don't know.
Harry: I know what happend with Stella..
Louis: *winces* What did she tell you?
Harry: That she hates herself... that you're gay but you loved her anyways...
Louis: *looks down* I found out I was gay when we were to about 4 months.. Harry, she meant so much to me and I couldn't bring myself to tell her sooner until the fight..
Harry: Louis, that doesn't make you a bad person.
Louis: Well I feel like one.
Harry: You're not.. let yourself be happy again, Louis.
Louis: In the beginning I was just acting like a conceited jerk to fit Stella's prediction of me. Now I just don't know why I do it. I guess I got used to it.
Harry: You dont have to be like this. You can be sweet and nice.
Louis: I tried that and got hurt.
Harry: Not everyone will hurt you.
Louis: How do I know that? Pretty much everyone here only likes me for my looks. Never for my personality.
Harry: Well... I like you for your personality.
Louis: You've only seen my fake personality. I don't know where the real one is..
Harry: How do you wanna act?
Louis: *shrugs*
Harry: I think you wanna be sweet but are scared of getting hurt.
Louis: *looks at him*
Harry: Am I right?
Louis: *nods*
Harry: Well I would never hurt you.
Louis: I believe you..
Harry: Try being sweet around me?
Louis: I'll try. *smiles*
Harry: *smiles* Well I could walk you to class if you want.
Louis: I'd like that.
Harry: *walks Louis to his class; smiles* Thanks for giving me a chance.
Louis: Yeah, I have a feeling I won't regret it. *smiles*
Harry: See ya later, butt face. *winks and walks away*
Louis: *laughs before going into his class with a smile*
Teacher: Tomlinson, what's the answer to number 3.
Louis: Umm, *looks at it* 43?
Teacher: *gasps* That's right! You're actually paying attention?
Louis: *awkwardly rubs the back of his neck* I guess so..
Teacher: Whatever you're doing, *smiles* keep doing it.
Louis: *laughs with a nod*
Niall: *sits down next to Louis* SORRY I'M LATE! *takes out his homework; panting*
Louis: Uhuh...
Teacher: Where were you?
Niall: Uhh.... with Liam. *blushes*
Louis: *laughs* Alright then.
Niall: *trying to calm down*
Teacher: Tomlinson, catch Horan up.
Louis: *nods*
*After class*
Harry: *running down the hall*
Niall: Uhh...
Louis: *looks at him confused* Harry?
Harry: *runs past them*
Niall: *confused*
Louis: Um.. okay..
Harry: *runs into the bathroom*
Niall: Fuck... Louis, I gotta go. *chases after him*
Louis: Kay.. *worried but walks to his next class*
*After the next class*
Niall: *catches up with Louis* Tomlinson!
Louis: Huh?
Niall: Harry went home sick.. he told me to tell you to text him if you want.
Louis: Oh, is he okay?
Niall: I think he'll be fine. But i'll see ya later. I gotta catch up with Liam! *runs off*
Louis: Okay.. *grabs his cell phone out & texts him: Niall told me you went home sick, you alright? - Louis x; shuts his phone then goes to his next class*
Harry: *texts back: I don't feel that well..*
Louis: *texts: ): i'm sorry, I wish I could help make you feel better. But sadly, I don't have the granted powers for that...*
Harry: *smiles; texts: Hey, it's okay. Just behave yourself since i'm not there to keep an eye on you.*
Louis: *texts: Since when do I misbehave?*
Harry:*Texts: Always...*
Louis: *Texts: Fiiine, i'll behave. But only for you. =P*
Harry: *texts: Have Niall bring you over after school. xoxox See ya soon. - Harry*
Louis: *smiles softly then flinches when his teacher snaps their ruler on his desk*
Teacher: Care to share with the class?
Louis: No...
Teacher: Put it away. *walks away*
Louis: *quicky puts his phone away*
*After school*
Niall: *walking down the hall*
Liam: *comes up behind him & covers his eyes* Guess who.
Niall: Uhhh... my dad? *giggles*
Liam: Nope. *laughs* Try again.
Niall: My doggy?
Liam: Why would your dog have hands?...
Niall: In my dreams he does.
Liam: *laughs then takes his hands off his eyes & turns him around*
Niall: *smiles* Hi, baby.
Liam: *smiles* Hi. *pecks his lips softly then wraps an arm around his shoulders as they walked* So how was your last class?
Niall: *pouts* It sucked.
Liam: How come?
Niall: You weren't there.
Liam: Oh.
Niall: *giggles; pokes him* I WAS BORED.
Liam: *smiles* I was so bored without you.
Niall: Well i'm here now.
Liam: Yes you are. *grins kissing his cheek* Oh, Louis said that Harry said to have you bring him over to your guys' house after school.
Niall: *groans* I don't wanna deal with Louis. *whines*
Liam: *laughs* He's not THAT bad.
Liam: Plus he has been acting differently. For heck sakes he told me he got an answer right in math class.
Niall: Oh, wow.... baby, will you at least come with me?
Liam: Of course. *smiles*
Niall: *smiles*
*In the car*
Niall: So Louis, how was school?
Louis: Suprisingly went well. How about you guys?
Niall: I missed Liam.
Liam: And I missed Niall. *smirks*
Niall: *looks at Louis* And you missed?
Louis: Harry... *looks out the window holding back a blush*
Niall: *smiles* You like himmm.
Louis: *blushes hiding his face*
Liam: I've never seen my brother blush before...
Louis: *mutters* Shut up Liam...
Niall: You really like him, huh?
Louis: *sighs* Yes.
Niall: Tell him.
Louis: But-
Niall: Or risk losing him to the guy that already told him he likes him.
Louis: *looks down*
Niall: Harry likes you too, but he thinks he has no chance. So he's gonna go after that other guy instead of you.
Louis: I'll tell him then..
Niall: There ya go. *smiles*
*When they arrive*
Harry: *on the phone with another guy* Well, I don't know... because I like someone else....
Louis: *outside the door; overhears*
Harry: Well his name's Louis... but I dont think he likes me.
Louis: *bites his lip then knocks*
Harry: Yeah?
Louis: *walks in* Um, hey.
Harry: Hey, Lou. *smiles*
Louis: *smiles* How're you feeling? Any better?
Harry: Ehh...
Louis: *sits down next to him & gives him a hug*
Harry: *smiles and hugs him back*
Louis: I need to tell you something..
Harry: Sure, just let me get off the phone. *hangs up on him* Now tell me. *gives him his full attention*
Louis: I really like you Harry.
Harry: As what?
Louis: More than a friend...
Harry: *smiles; cups his face in his hand* I like you too... a lot...
Louis: *smiles* Then go out on a date with me, friday?
Harry: *nods*
Louis: *smiles more then kisses his cheek*
Harry: *blushes*
Louis: I don't think i've ever been this happy.
Harry: *smiles* Really?..
Louis: *nods smilng* And I like it.
Harry: *smiles* I told Stella i'd get you back.
Louis: What do you mean?
Harry: I told her i'd get the old you back, and I did. See we made a bet and... *covers his mouth*
Louis: A bet? *stands up; looks at him in disbelief*
Harry: No, but that was before!
Louis: You were lying the whole time?
Harry: NO! That was really me..
Louis: Why..?
Harry: Why what...?
Louis: Why did you make a bet?
Harry: 'Cause that was before I actually talked to you....
Louis: *looks down*
Harry: *lifts his chin* Louis... it was stupid but I actually do like you....
Louis: *meets his eyes* Promise?
Harry: I wouldn't lie...
Louis: *nods then takes one of his hands in his*
Harry: *tears form* You believe me, right?...
Louis: *sighs & nods looking at him* I believe you, Harry.
Harry: *burries his face in his chest; crying*
Louis: *hugs him close rubbing his back*
Harry: I---I'd never wanna hurt you....
Louis: Shh, I know.
Harry: *cries self to sleep in Louis' arms*
Louis: *plays with his curls*
Niall: *walks in and smiles* You enjoying yourself there, Tomlinson?
Louis: *whispers* Shh, he's sleeping!
Niall: *laughs* That boy doesn't wake up to anything.
Louis: *looks down at Harry & tilts his head*
Harry: *smiles in sleep*
Niall: See what I mean? *laughs* So you enjoying yourself?
Louis: *nods with smile* He's so cute..
Niall: Treat him right.
Louis: Of course.
Harry: *squirms; trying to get comfy*
Niall: He moves a lot so be careful.
Louis: *helps him get comfortable*
Niall: *smiles* You think you can handle it?
Louis: Yeah. *smiles*
Niall: *smiles and leaves*
Harry: *snuggles into Louis*
Louis: *laughs a little cuz it tickled him; lays down with him close to him*
Harry: *wakes up* Baby, you okay?...
Louis: Yeah, sorry, did I wake you up?
Harry: *nods*
Louis: Sorry. *kisses his cheek*
Harry: *smiles* It's okay...
*Before the date*
Harry: *rushing around trying to get ready; runs into Liam* LIAM, DO YOU THINK LOUIS WILL LIKE THIS?! *panicing*
Liam: *chuckles* Chill, Harry. He'll love anything on you.
Harry: THAT'S NOT GOOD ENOUGH! It needs to be PERFECT!
Liam: *sighs* Come here. *takes him back into his room then grabs something from his closet* I know my brother, and I know he would love this. *gives him the shirt* Just wear black pants with it and you'll be good.
Harry: Wait.... what kind of shirt is this?! WILL IT EVEN FIT!?
Liam: Calm down! Gosh, Harry. You're even worse than our little sister.
Harry: *runs off to get ready*
*When Louis arrives*
Niall: *answers the door* Hey, Louis, be prepared to sit here for another half hour. Harry's freaking out upstairs. *laughs*
Louis: *chuckles walking in* He shouldn't make a fuss about what to wear. He's perfect no matter what.
Niall: *smiles* Well he's freaking out and Liam's trying to calm him down.
Harry: *from upstairs* I HEARD THAT!
Louis: *trying not to laugh*
Liam: *from upstairs* RELAX!
Harry: *walks down slowly; looking nervous* H--Hi....
Louis: *smiles* Hi.
Harry: Oh no, you don't like it! *about to run back up*
Louis: Harry! *grabs his hand pulling him to him* You look wonderful. *smiles kissing his cheek*
Harry: R--Really?...
Louis: *nods* Yes.
Harry: *smiles*
*They leave*
Niall: *rolls eyes; runs upstairs; slams his door shut*
Liam: *goes upstairs & knocks on the door* Niall?
Niall: LEAVE ME ALONE!
Liam: *sighs* Babe, what's wrong?
*Thunder claps*
Niall: *hides under the covers; shaking* G--Go away....
Liam: Not until you tell me what's wrong.
Niall: *shaking under the covers* T--Thunder.... *tears falling*
Liam: *opens the door a crack* You sure you wanna be alone?
Niall: N--No... *crying*
Liam: *walks in then pulls him into a tight hug*
Niall: *shaking* Thunder...
Liam: Shh, it's alright. *rubs his arms*
Niall: *hides under the covers*
Liam: *shuts the blinds so it's not visible & lays underneath the covers with him* It's okay, Niall. You're safe.
Niall: THUNDER! *moves futher under the covers*
Liam: *sighs & pulls him close to his chest*
Niall: I--I'm such a baby..
Liam: No you're not. *kisses his forehead*
Niall: You can go home...
Liam: No, I wanna keep my baby safe.
Niall: *blushes*
*With Larry*
Harry: You sure I shouldn't change?...
Louis: I'm positive, Harry.
Harry: *nods; goes to the car; looks at Louis* Well?
Louis: Well what?
Harry: *rolls eyes* Aren't you gonna open my door for me?
Louis: *smiles then opens the door for him*
Harry: That's better. *gets in*
Louis: *shuts the door then gets in the drivers seat & drives off*
Harry: You lose one point. *smirks*
Louis: For what?
Harry: Not opening my door without being asked. *laughs*
Louis: Sorry, i'm still new to this.
Harry: Babe, i'm kidding. *smiles*
Louis: *smiles at him & continues to drive*
Harry: Don't kill me now on the drive.
Louis: Why would I kill you?
Harry: You're driving.
Louis: *rolls his eyes then pulls up to a resturaunt* We're here. *smiles then gets out & opens up his door for him*
Harry: *smiles* Very good, Louis.
Louis: *shuts the door after him then takes his hand & they walk in with him holding open the door; they go up to the desk* Reservation under Louis Tomlinson.
Seater: You're Louis Tomlinson?
Louis: Yes.
Seater: You're cute. *smiles* Right this way, sir.
Harry: *tightens his grip on his hand*
Louis: *kisses Harry's head softly as they went to their table*
Harry: She called you cute! *pissed*
Seater: Well he is.
Louis: *whispers into Harry's ear* Ignore them. I only have eyes for you.
Harry: *blushes*
Seater: Your waitress will be here soon. *walks away*
*They sit down*
Louis: *grabs his hand from across the table*
Harry: *smiles* You're so amazing.
Louis: You're so beautiful.
Harry: *shakes his head* No.
Louis: Yes you are. Don't deny it. *brings his hand up to his mouth & leaves butterfly kisses on his knuckles*
Harry: *blushes*
Waitress: *walks up* Uhh, hi?
Louis: *looks up at her* Hello.
Waitress: You're kissing his hand?
Harry: *glares*
Louis: And?
Waitress: Oh nothing. So what do you want to drink? *leans down, exposing her cleavage right in front of Louis*
Harry: *looking at him*
Louis: *ignores her attempt of seduction* Just an ice tea, please.
Waitress: *kisses his cheek* You got it, cutie.
Harry: *clenches fist*
Louis: Please.. don't do that. I'm on a date, and quite fairly, I'm not interested in you, miss.
Waitress: He's not good enough for you.
Harry: *explodes* I AM WELL AWARE OF THAT FACT! YOU DON'T NEED TO POINT IT OUT EVEN MORE!! *looks down*
Louis: First off, *turns to the waitress* YOU are not good enough, especially with that attitude. And secondly, Harry is beautiful. You know nothing about him. And i'm the one who's not good enough. He could do way better than me.
Harry: *mumbles* That's not true..
Waitress: *starts laughing* You're not good enough? Are you kidding me? You're gorgeous!
Louis: Could you just please finish getting our orders so me and Harry can continue our date?
Waitress: Whatever. *gets their orders and walks away*
Harry: *looking down*
Louis: *gently takes his hand again rubbing his thumb against his knuckles* I'm sorry that this date hasn't started out well.. rude ass waitors.
Harry: They're right...
Louis: About what? If you dare say you're not good enough don't waste your breath on it because you're worth more than a diamond ring..
Harry: B--But...
Louis: But nothing. Harry, you're so fucking amazing. You make me feel everything that I thought I forgot..
Harry: *smiles*
*After the first date*
Harry: *rushes through the door; jumps on the bed with Liam and sighs* I'm in love.
Liam: *chuckles* Oh really?
Harry: He's so amazing. *sighs*
Liam: How was your guys' date?
Harry: Someone was flirting with my man.
Liam: *raises an eyebrow* Why?
Harry: 'Cause they're whores... *growls*
Niall: *peeks up from under the covers*
Liam: *smiles seeing Niall's face* Hey gorgeous.
Niall: *blushes and hides back under the covers*
Liam: *chuckles then puts his head under it to meet Niall's face; smiles*
Niall: *pouts* No fair, this is my hiding space.
Liam: Aw. *kisses his nose* I'll let you be a little turtle then. *gets out from under the covers*
Harry: *laughs* He likes to be under the covers by himself.
Liam: I see that.
Harry: If he comes out, here's a word of advice, don't make him blush he will go right back in.
Liam: *laughs* But he's so cute when he blushes.
Harry: He hates it.
Liam: He shouldn't hate it because I adore it. *folds his arms*
Niall: *peeks his head out again*
Liam: *glances at him*
Niall: *looks around slowly*
Liam: *whispers to Harry so Niall doesn't hear* It's like watching a baby panda walk..
Harry: I know right? *smiles*
Niall: *looks up at them; whispers* What are you talking about...?
Liam: Nothing. *smiles*
Niall: *stays half under the covers; still looking around*
Harry: *whispers to Liam* He's so shy but adorable.
Liam: *nods with curiosity filling his eyes watching Niall from the corner of his eye*
Niall: *sits up slowly*
Liam: *gets a text message; groans*
Niall: What is it...?
Liam: Louis says our dad wants me home. *frowns*
Niall: *hides back under the covers* Oh...
Liam: *sighs* I'm sorry.
Niall: It's fine. *curls in a ball*
Harry: *grabs Liam's hand and takes him out* Don't say anything else... just let him be alone a little while.
Liam: *nods* I'll just go then. If you can, tell him I said good night. Night, Harry. *leaves*
Harry: *sighs* Great..
*Next morning*
Harry: *calls Louis' phone*
Louis: *sleepily* Hello?
Harry: Come over...
Louis: Is something wrong?
Harry: I can't sleep....
Louis: Oh, i'll be over in 5 min.
Harry: Bring Liam...
Louis: Kay. Seeya
*5 minutes later; Louis arrives*
Harry: *jumps in his arms*
Louis: *holds him close* Hey cutie.
Harry: I haven't slept all night... Niall kept me up 'cause of the thunder....
Louis: I'm sure Liam can help. *looks at Liam as he went up to Niall's room*
Mum: *walks in; looks at Louis* And you are?
Louis: I'm Louis. *smiles*
Harry: He's my boyfriend. *burries his face in Louis' chest*
Mum: *smiles* Well, okay then. I'm Harry and Niall's mum.
Louis: It's nice to meet you, Mrs. Styles.
Mum: *smiles* Make sure my son gets some sleep.
Louis: Will do. Come along, curly. *starts going upstairs with him*
Harry: *lays his head on his shoulder* Tired...
Louis: You can fall asleep on me once we go to your room, okay?
Harry: Must... check on Niall.... *forces his eyes open*
Louis: Liam's with Niall. Just relax and get some sleep. I'm sure Niall's fine.
Harry: *nods and falls asleep on his shoulder*
Louis: *gently pulls him into his arms and goes into Harry's room; lays on the bed with him snuggling him close*
*Later that day*
Harry: *wakes up slowly*
Louis: *still asleep*
Harry: *pokes his cheek*
Louis: *scrunches his nose feeling a poke but stays asleep*
Harry: *keeps poking*
Louis: *opens an eye* Yes?
Harry: I wanted you up. *pouts*
Louis: *smiles opening his other eye; pecks his lips then yawns stretching* What time is it?
Harry: 1 p.m.
Louis: That late?
Harry: *nods* You slept. It was cute though.
Louis: *blushes a little then kisses his forehead*
Harry: Baby, i'll be right back. *smiles and goes to check on Niall; sees Niall asleep and Liam watching him* Awww!.
Liam: *jumps a bit then looks over at him* Jesus... you scared me.
Harry: Sorry, but you two look so cute!
Liam: *blushes a bit*
Harry: Don't watch him sleep like a stalker. *smirks*
Niall: *squirms*
Liam: Shush. *glares*
Harry: Niall, Liam's stalking you! *smiling*
Niall: *opens his eyes slowly* Hmm...
Liam: I am not!
Louis: *comes up from behind Harry; wraps his arms around his waist resting his chin in his hair* Stop teasing my brother, Harry.
Harry: *pouts* But it's fun! He gets so defensive.
Niall: Leave my baby alone.. *cuddles into Liam*
Liam: *cuddles Niall back*
Louis: Well, that's Liam for you.
Niall: Now if you two don't mind I would like to sleep! *looks at Louis and Harry*
Harry: I do mind. *folds arms*
Louis: *laughs* Just let him sleep.
Harry: *nods and skips out*
Niall: *looks up at Liam* They are so annoying...
Liam: At least you don't have to live with Louis. He's worse than Harry... believe me.
Louis: *from the other room* I HEARD THAT!
Niall: *burries face in Liam's chest laughing*
Liam: *smiles down at him; yells back* NO ONE CARES!
Louis: I hate you!
Liam: I love you too!
Niall: I love myself! *smiles*
Liam: *smiles nuzzling his hair*
Niall: *looks up at Liam* Hey, Lili?...
Liam: Hm?
Niall: Is it wrong to love someone when you haven't been together that long?... *blushes*
Liam: I don't think it is, why? *looks down at him*
Niall: Just asking...
Liam: Mhm.. *burries his face in his hair*
Niall: I wanna tell you but i'm scared of rejection....
Liam: *lifts his head & then cups Niall's chin making him look up at him* Now why would I reject you?
Niall: 'Cause we haven't been together that long..
Liam: So? You're already my world, Niall... I would never reject you. For anything.
Niall: I--I love you... *whimpers* Please don't reject me...
Liam: *smiles then kisses him soflty; rests his forehead on his after pulling away* I love you too.
Niall: *blushes; hides under the covers*
Liam: *chuckles* Niall.
Niall: *peeks head out looking at Liam*
Liam: You don't have to hide everytime you blush. It's adorable. *smiles*
Niall: It's embarassing....
Liam: There's no reason to be embarassed.
Niall: You don't think any less of me?.. My ex boyfriend thought it was childish...
Liam: Of course not. I would never think any less of you, Niall.
Niall: *blushes; looking up at him*
Liam: *leans down & kisses his nose*
Niall: *smiles; bites lip* I was suppose to not like you!
Liam: How come?
Niall: I didn't wanna be like the others...
Liam: Well you're not like other people. And that's a fact.
Niall: So I didn't just fall all over you, right?
Liam: I don't think you did.
Niall: Oh and just to tell you... I did try to avoid you. *smiles*
Liam: I had a feeling you were.
Niall: Nothing personal...
Liam: I know. *smiles*
*With Larry*
Harry: *running around the house* COME GET ME, LOUISSSSS!
Louis: *chases after him & grabs him by his waist* Calm down, curly!
Harry: Don't call me 'curly'! *pouts*
Louis: *laughs smiling* But I love calling you that.
Harry: *pouting* But my name's Harry.
Louis: Aw, I know. But it's your little nickname. *kisses his head* I won't call you it if you don't want me to..
Harry: As long as only you call me it.
Louis: *smiles* Of course.
*The End*
