C'mon, C'mon (Nouis Fanfic)

C'mon, C'mon {5}

(((((Louis POV)))))

Why would Niall do that? I mean, everyone hits someone at some point in their life. But Niall hitting Harry? I had no comment. And just when I started to fall for him? Niall, of course.

But there had to be a reason behind it, right?

I continued running and ended up in the bathroom. How cliche. I started to sob when I heard soft knocking on the door.

"Wh-who is it?" I said. I tried to make my voice stronger than it really was, but I failed horribly.

"Niall," the soft voice said quietly.

"What do you want?" I asked, annoyed. Oh, so when my crush comes around, my voice decides to be my bitch? Well then,

"I need to explain that... incident," he said just as soft as before.

"And why should I listen to you?" Anger dripped from my words.

"Because I want to tell the truth. Explain why I did it."

I considered it. I sighed as I got up and walked over to the door, unlocking it.

A saddened Niall stood at the door, looking apologetic.

"What?" I snapped,

"Harry pushed me over the edge," he said smoothly.

"What do you mean?" I narrowed my eyebrows.

"He started talking about you. And I got mad. He also called me a wuss. Pushed me to fight him. I just happened to win." He shrugged as if it was nothing.

My mouth dropped. "Say whaaa?"

He nodded smugly. "You heard me."

"Dont be such a dick about it," I snapped.

"But I thought you liked dicks?"

My face flushed. He knew I was gay..?

He smiled evily. "I was right? I just guessed."

"You cunt! Get the hell out!" I screamed,

"Its my bathroom, too."

He eventually left. I locked the door again. I slid down it, landing on my ass. I pulled my knees up to my chest and wrapped my arms around them, propping my chin on top,

Why was Niall such an ass?

He makes me feel so bad.

Yet he makes me feel so good...

(((((Niall POV)))))

Okay, maybe I went a little too far.

I mean, I said Louis likes dicks!

In all honesty, I was joking. But when he blushed like a mad man, I knew I was right.

So hes gay...

Thats good on my part.

But whats bad is that even though Im gay, I cant seem to accept it. I mean like I love boys, and cant even stand to be in the same room as a girl(unless theyre lesbian), but my mind wont let me love who I love.

Dont get me wrong, I know Im a bastard. Im mean to a lot of people, especially gays, which I dont get.

I hate being a technical homophobe. Its the worst thing thats ever happened to me. I cant stand it, seeing most gays cry because of my words that cut like knives. I even made Louis cry! My crush. I feel even worse!

I know he probably doesnt like me because of what I said. I could understand him liking Harry, though. But I mean he cried when I punched him. He likes him. Its so obvious.

Jeez, I need help. Not from Harry, obviously. Liam? No... Zayn! Yes! He seems so knowing-like. He blends in with the crowd, too.

Maybe he could help?

Hmm..

(((((Nexxt week-Thursday-After Performance-Zayn POV)))))

That performance went rather well, if I do say so myself.

Lol jkjkjk.

I hated every.second.of.it.

Dont get me wrong. I love being here.

Its just...

Well...

The tension on the stage between Harry, Niall, and Louis was completely obvious.

Liam seemed to notice, too. Every once on a while, hed glance towards me, as if checking to see if I had noticed.

The other three were totally oblivious.

Its as if they were in their own little worlds, not knowing what was happening in reality.

I sighed as I walked towards my bed.

I fell backwards on it and looked around.

The room seemed so...empty.

The other boys were down stairs doing who knows what, so it was just me.

I stare dat the ceiling for a good five minutes.

Thats when I heard the door open.

"Zayn?" I heard Niall whisper.

I sat up. "Yeah, mate?"

He took a deep breath amd said, "I need your help."

I raised my eyebrows and said, "Go on."

He started messing with his hands as we walked to me. He sat on my bed as he began to speak.

"Well, Im gay. And I really like Louis. But Harry likes him, too. Im pretty sure Louis likes him back, also. See, I thought for a bit that Louis might have some kind of interest in me, even alittle, but I dont think so anymore. I punched Harry a while back because he called me a wuss. Also because I have abad temper, and he pushed me over the edge. Louis started crying and I tried to explain to him why I did it. But I ended up being a bastard. Now Harry AND Louis hate me. I dont know what to do."

I stared at him in shock. "Okay well, Harry is abastard so I understand. And just because Louis cried doesnt mean he likes Harry. Maybe he was shocked or scared. Everyone has their moments of being...bitchy, but its part of life."

He looked in my eyes and started rambling. "Yeah but Louis wont likr me cos Im a monster. God, what if I hit him? What if he never wants to see me again? What if-"

I cut him off with something I never dreamed of doing.

I kissed Niall Horan.

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Whoa there, Zayn!

A little Ziall...

Any of you expect that?

I sure didnt...

Anyways, I hope yall liked it!

Next chapter up soon!