Spare Me ★ [ L.S ]

A minute

Mood: Wolves (by One Direction)

Louis stopped walking as soon as they reached the bar. He looked at Harry questionably and he nodded approvingly. The music was really loud and lots of people were dancing while others were enjoying their drink. It was really crowded.

Louis walked to the bar counter and they sat on the chairs still looking around.
"What can I get you?" The barman asked.
"Vodka shots." Louis smirked.
"Coming." He mumbled as he walked away.

"Someone's in a party mood." Harry smirked.
"Why shouldn't I be?" Louis grinned and looked around again.
Suddenly his expression changed and he gulped loudly.

Harry didn't seem to notice. He looked away and drunk all his vodka ignoring the burning in his throat.
He asked the barman to bring another one.

"Relax Lou." Harry said as he took a sip from his drink.
"I am relaxed." Louis said.
Harry looked at him confused and he was about to ask him what was wrong when he heard a voice behind him.

"Louiiiss mate!" Louis took a shot as he looked at him.
"Hey." He said not so enthusiastic.
Harry turned around to look at him.
He quickly walked closer and hugged Louis tightly.

Louis didn't hug him back. Harry moved a bit looking at the guy cautiously.
"How are you doing?" He said as he pulled away and patted his shoulder.

"Fine. Great. You?" Louis said.
"Pretty good actually thanks for asking." He smiled.
"Yeeah...um meet Harry-"
"Who?" He looked around and his eyes met Harry.

"Oh hi." He said.
Harry rolled his eyes, finishing his shot.
"Yeah um Harry, Stan." Louis pointed to the guy.
"Stan, Harry, my boyfriend."

"Boyfriend?" He raised his eyebrows not bothering to look at Harry.
Louis expression changed again as he moved a bit nervously.
"Yeah is there a problem with that?" Harry asked as he stood up and leaned on the bar counter.

"Oh no I just thought that you were here alone." He looked at Louis not even glancing at Harry who was starting to hate this guy's guts more and more as the time passed.

"Well as you can see I have company."
"Yeah...I just thought we could like talk and hang out maybe...together." Stan explained.
"Can't see why we can't do that now." Louis said.

"Yeah okay then..." He sat on Harry's empty chair and ordered a drink.
Harry looked at Louis who looked back at him with an unreadable face.
Harry looked at his eyes and decided to do what they told him.

He wrapped his arm around Louis' waist, holding him reassuringly.
"So Ston...who exactly are you?" Harry asked sarcastically.

"It's Stan" he said.
"Same shit." Harry answered as he took a sip from his drink.
"I'm one of Louis' old teammates and friends." He said confidently and Louis coughed.

Harry raised his eyebrows and tried to meet Louis' gaze but he was looking at the floor. He knew that Louis had problems with his old teammates because of his sexuality but nothing more.

"It was great. Wasn't it Lou?" Stan said.
Harry frowned and looked at Stan.
"What?" Louis asked.
"High school, what else?" He laughed.
"Yeah, yeah it was." Louis sighed.

"Oh I had a big crush on you!" He burst out laughing.
Louis spilled his drink, coughing and Harry raised his eyebrows.
"Of course at the time I didn't know it." He kept laughing.

"But I mean it was obvious. Since I became aware of the feelings I had for you I understood that it was so obvious. You knew right?" He laughed.
"Um no. Not really." Louis said awkwardly.

"But we were so close! How come you never noticed? You were gay back then." He said.
"Close?" Louis asked.
"Yeah almost best mates." He smiled and patted his shoulder.
Harry took Stan's hand and removed it from Louis' shoulder.

"What's your problem?" Stan looked at Harry.
"You." Harry said calmly.
"I mean that's obvious...Jealous much?" He smirked.

"Oh please. I just know the truth, so cut the crap."
"Excuse me?"
"You don't want to make me angry..."
"Okay pretty boy relax. I only care about Louis anyway."

"What's exactly that you want Stan?" Louis asked.
Stan looked at him and stood up.
"We're just catching up." He said as he took his drink but accidentally spilled everything on Harry's shirt.

"Oh I'm sorry." He said smirking.
"What an idiot..." Harry mumbled as he looked around for some paper towels.
"I think you have to go to the bathroom Haz. I'll be here." Louis said and smiled at him.

"Yeah. I'll be back in a minute." Harry said as he walked away.