Liam tried to control myself as long as he could and, although he didn’t want to end this flawless kiss, Liam had to. Maybe because he still didn’t want him to know he liked boys.
Liam separated his lips carefully of Harry’s lips and wondered what was thinking he about it-
-So…? – Liam asked nervously.
-I’m not sure…It was…weird.-Harry caught the picture of them all that Liam had on his night table and sighed.- It’s not what I thought I was going to feel at all.
Liam could notice his own tears going down his eyes as waterfalls, so he stared looking through the window and replied:
-It’s better you’re going again to your bedroom, Harry. You have nothing to do here now, and my bed is waiting for me to have at least an hour to sleep. In six hours we have to attend a lot of media.
-Liam, you don’t understand… When I kissed you I found out that you…you like boys… and I think…
-GO, NOW HARRY!-Liam faced him and shouted.
Harry looked confused to his friend and opened the door, but before close the door, he whispered ‘We’ll talk later Li, Be sure.’
The next five hours, Liam couldn’t sleep. He was all the time crying about the kiss. Trying to move on of that situation, he started to prepare himself for the interviews they were going to do.
When he came out from his room, the apartment was in a total silence so he thought the lads were all in their rooms.
Liam entered to Zayn’s room. He was wearing the same jacket he used to wear and blue jeans.
-Hey Liam, what do you want?
-One day, your hair is going to be taller than you. And one I’ll say to you ‘I told you’.
Zayn started to laugh and asked again what did he want?
-Can’t I see my best friend?-Liam seemed angry.
-Haha. I thought you were going to be with Harry.
Bingo. Zayn had said the word that Liam dind’t want to hear for a while. But he knew he was there to tell Zayn what had happened.
As soon as Liam was telling the story, Zayn changed his faced firstly to a happy face, then he was confused and finally he only could hug to his best mate.
-You should talk to him, Liam. Maybe he did want to tell you something more.
Liam shook his head and denied.
-Please, Zayn promise me you won’t tell Louis. You know he’ll talk with Harry and I just want to move on and catch my eye on other guy.
-What about Niall?-Zayn asked.
Liam smiled at his friend, stood up and opened the door. By the time an Irish guy fell on the floor shouting very loud.
-I can’t understand that you didn’t realized that he was here, Zayn. It smells at Nando’s food!!
They three laughed, but stopped when Louis and Harry came running asking who was the one that had shouted.
-It was me, sorry. I fell.- said Niall serious.
Harry only had eyes for Liam. He studied him carefully. Liam was trying to smile and he seemed that he had been crying for a very long time.
-Liam, are you okay?
-Sure, I can’t stop laughing at Niall, you know.- he answered to Harry, and hugged the Irish boy.
The youngest boy felt something strange inside him. When was the last time Liam hugged him like he was doing with Niall? *When he broke up with Danielle, Harry. Nine months ago* Harry’s mind replied to him.
It was so much time, and for a little moment, Harry felt jealous of Niall.
They were giving interviews non-stop and every time the interviewers asked if they had girlfriends, Liam looked through the window meanwhile Louis told that he was happily in a relationship and Zayn was kind of seeing someone.
-I can’t hid myself anymore, don’t ya think?-Asked Liam to Louis when they were on a break time.
-I don’t know. If you feel comfortable… I think you should tell to Harry. He deserves to know it.-He said while he was buying a kit-kat.- By the way, haven’t you noticed Harry very weird today? Do you know something?
-No, I haven’t. Maybe it’s the pressure of the interviews.- He lied nervously.
And there they were again, in an interview. The last one of the day.
-I want to travel to The India. I haven’t been there.- Harry said to the radio.
-He just wants to go because he wants to have a sticker on his forehead like the Indians gurls.-Niall said laughing.