"Niall, you remember?!" Louis asked as I picked up the phone.
"I-I, yes I do." I sighed.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"And why didn't you?" I retorted.
"I thought you were too drunk to remember, you acted as if nothing happened." He explained.
"So you did."
"I didn't want to ruin what we have and scare you away," he admitted.
"I didn't want to talk about it at all."
"What?!" He almost squeaked.
"I don't know Lou, it's difficult, I'm not gay."
"I know Ni, but I think that's exactly why we should talk about it."
"I, no I don't wanna talk about it."