
His Little Secret
One Small Problem
After many hours of celebration and happiness, there was one thing that was constantly nagging Liam in the back of his head. Don't we have a concert tonight?
"Hey Niall, do we have a concert tonight?" Liam whispered, wondering if he was just getting worked up over nothing or if they DID have a concert.
"Shush, I'm eating!" Niall said, waving his spoon at Liam who flinched.
"Hey! Get that spoon away from Liam, Niall!" Harry said sternly.
"Oh, it's you!" Niall whirled around and faced Liam, who was hiding from the spoon. "I'm sorry, I'll just..." Niall pointed to the kitchen.
"Yeah..." Liam said, still frightened. Zayn, who was nearby, put his arm around Liam.
"It's okay, bro, I know Niall can be scary with the spoon, but he's harmless."
"I know." Liam replied. "It's just that... STUPID SPOONPHOBIA!!!"
For a while, Liam was too zoned out, what with his "spoonphobia" and all that chiz. However, it was not long before he snapped back into reality. Right! We have a concert... I think.
"Hey Zayn, we have a concert tonight, right?"
"Yeah." To Zayn, none of this information was important. Of course he knew that there was a concert! Who wouldn't, if management went to hell and back just to remind you because you have a reputation of being forgetful/you just don't seem to care?
Liam bit down on his lip. He was getting worried.
"So what if we have a concert?"
"We weren't expecting Harry's arrival."
"Oh, he'll be fine."
"I wouldn't be so sure if I were you."
"Meh. He's alright, aren't you?" Zayn playfully nudged Harry.
"I...I..." Harry couldn't speak. He knew that there was only one option: to tell the truth. He searched the room for Louis, who was talking to Niall, who was eating chips.
"Stop eating, Niall!"
"*Munch...Munch* Why? *Munch...munch..."
"You'll get fat!"
"Harry eats a lot and he isn't fat!"
"Well it's not like you exercise half as much as he did!"
Key word: did. Harry swallowed. Ah, Louis...
"What do you mean?"
"You just eat and eat and you never get off your bum!"
"No, 'cuz you said 'did'! What happened? Why did Harry stop exercising so much? Isn't he hell-bent over his weight?"
"I...I used to be." Harry felt his eyes tear up.
"Used to be?!" All eyes were on Harry as Niall repeated his last 3 words. "What do you mean 'used to be'? What in the name of crisis is going on here?"
Notes
Harry has to tell the truth! What will his bandmates say? Hope you like it so far!
~Topaz :)
OMG! I love this story!! It is so well written!
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