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I let out a quiet snicker as I watched Harry. I was woken up earlier by some very loud music only to find Harry dancing to it in his boxers.
“Liam I know you’re there come dance with me!” Harry shouted a he continued dancing.
“No thanks Haz, Zayn’s coming to pick me up soon for our date.” I shouted back.
Harry faces me with a pout but continues to flail his limbs around.
“You couples and your romantic holidays.” Harry groaned as he collapsed on to the couch.
“I take it you didn’t take my advice and ask Louis.” I questioned.
He shook his head.
“I chickened out at the last second.”
I gave him a sympathetic smile and a hug. There was a knock on the door and I let Harry go answer it.
“Liam your boyfriend is here!” Harry shouted.
I blushed and stood from the couch. When Zayn was in arms length I gave him a hug. He pressed a kiss to my temple and I buried my face into his shoulder.
“I hope you two have fun.” Harry said, giving the both of us a cheeky smile and a wink.
“Oh trust me we will.” Zayn answered for me before tugging my arm and making me walk down our porch with him.
“So, what are we doing today?” I asked.
“We’re going on a picnic.” Zayn hummed.
“Oh that’s cute.” he nodded.
“My family’s going to be there.”
I felt my throat close up as I began choking on my spit. Zayn rubbed my back soothingly trying to get me to calm down.
“You didn’t tell me?” I asked, my voice coming out in a higher pitch than usual.
“Hey, they sprung it on me. I just woke up and they said they were heading out to com visit for a family picnic. I figured it would’ve been a good time to introduce you. My family luckily knows I am gay, so we’ll be okay babe.” Zayn assured me.
The car ride was filled with silence. My stomach kept doing flips as we got closer to the park. Deep breaths Liam, deep breaths. Zayn grabbed my hand, neither of us making a move to get out of his car.
“Thank you for doing this with me Liam.” Zayn said quietly.
“I don’t think I would’ve been able to do it with anyone else to be perfectly honest.” I mumbled.
He smiled and kissed me. Suddenly everything seemed alright, I was ready to do this.
*H a r r y*
I really regretted my decision of trying to eat a whole thing of chocolates Liam had gotten me. It was a sort of thing we did every year, since we usually didn’t have valentines. He would get me chocolates and i would get him a huge teddy bear or something of the sort. Despite him having a valentine i made sure to put the giant bear that I got him on his bed.
When there was another knock on the door I was reluctant to get up due to my current bellyache. I managed to heave myself off of my bed and answer the door. I blushed immediately realizing who it was and what I was wearing.
“L-Louis.” I stuttered, trying to pull my sweater over my boxers.
“Hey Haz.” he said, a faint blush on his face probably due to the cool weather.
“Would you like to come in?” I asked.
“Not before I give you these.” he said, taking the objects that I hadn’t noticed from behind his back and giving them to me.
Flowers and a small bear were shoved into my hands. I opened my mouth to say something but was cut off when Louis began talking.
“Harry Edward Styles, I have the biggest crush on you in the world. And it took me exactly five months and four days to realize this. So I want to take you out on a date and for you to be my valentine.” he said confidently.
I tried my best to find my words to tell him I agreed one hundred percent, but I don’t think my body could catch up with my mind. I nodded my head, a smile overtaking my features.
“Oh thank god, I was about to shit myself.” Louis mumbled, before he gave me a hug.
Once we were inside we cuddled up in my bed and began watching a movie.
“You know I was trying to find the right time to ask you out as well?” I asked Lou.
Louis looked down and smiled softly, pressing a kiss to my hair.
“I’m really glad you did though. You make me really happy Lou.”
“I’m really glad that you agreed. I didn’t actually know if you liked me or not, I was pretty much just going on the pep talk I got from Zayn.” Louis admitted sheepishly.
“Well I’m glad you listened to him.”
*L i a m*
“So do you have a job?” Zayn’s mom asked.
I felt so embarrassed, I’ve been asked so many questions and I felt like they were all judging me.
“Uh, I work on Youtube with my best friend its pretty much all our source of income.” even admitting that out loud sounded so terrible.
I mean I loved my job, but I don’t think they did as much as I. I glanced down at my hands, which sat perfectly folded in my lap. I didn’t dare look into her scrutinizing gaze.
“Mom please stop.” Zayn begged.
“Zayn I just want the best for you and so far….” she trailed off.
Remember, deep breaths. Zayn didn’t say anything after that. No more questions were asked and I honestly I felt like crying. Was I really not good enough for Zayn? I wanted to reach out for Zayn’s hand to hold but when I did he shifted subtly, so I wouldn’t be able too. A lump formed in my throat as Zayn was whisked away to play frisbee with his parents and sisters. He didn’t even acknowledge I was here.
After a few minutes of being left alone, I deicded maybe i should just go. This was his family time anyway, he only got to see his mother every so often. I got up, brushed off my jeans and tried to find my way out of the park without crying.
*H a r r y*
It was five in the afternoon when we both managed to peel ourselves out of my bed and clean up. We ordered some pizza and then got back into bed.
“I really hope you’re letting me spend the night.” Louis joked.
“Are you seriously asking if you can stay the night? After all day, spending it with you?” I asked sarcastically.
Louis rolled his eyes and began to pout.
“Oh, please, please, please, please, please haz.” he said in a little kids voice.
I pretended to think it over and I could hear Louis giggle.
“Okay, you’ve managed to convince me…” before I could finish my sentence Louis came over and tackled me.
He nuzzled his head into my neck and I shivered when I felt his breath hit my neck. He looked up at me through his eyelashes. My god the way the sun hit him he looked like a god, I don’t think I’ve ever seen someones eyes so blue.
“Harry.”
“Yeah?”
The room had fallen deathly silent and the only thing you could hear was both of our breathing.
“W-would you be okay with me kissing you?” Louis asked.
Despite Louis’ eye contact a blush had spread across his cheeks.
“Louis, I would be 800 percent okay with you kissing me.” I whispered.
He smiled and leaned closer, brushing our noses together. And then just like that, we were kissing and it was possibly the greatest thing ever to happen to me. I pulled him closer so he was practically laying on top of me, so when we broke off the kiss we could stay like that. I sighed a happy sigh, I could die like this.
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Wow much is going on in this chapter. Like that Ziam stuff, now Zayn is being a butthole. And woah Larry is together, but don’t worry I have some stuff planned for them as well. I feel evil planning all of this junk, but that is okay. A good story always has a few plot twists, which aren’t really plot twists tbh. But when you think about it Larry is finally coming together and that is probably the best thing ever.
Do you think you guys could get me like ten votes and a comment before I upload the next chapter????
I hate to be that person but I would really like a little extra time to write the next chapter!
Also I want to say thank you to everyone who has stuck with this story, because you are some of the reasons I keep writing.
I love you all, see you next chapter!
okay so,
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(it’s just this time i promise.)
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