
The Hipsters and The Girl
And the truth comes out.
Louis’s POV
Did I just kiss…Alex? What the hell? Louis, come on. You know you aren’t gay and even if you were, she’s the one person who would accept you. Fuck, what did I just do?!
Alex’s POV
My eyes stung from tears as I walked over to Harry’s room. I knocked on the door and heard rustling before the door opened. His eyes landed on me as I pushed past him. Thankfully, the room was empty besides us.
“Are you okay?” He asked shakily, letting the door close.
“No.” I blurted out.
“Do you wanna talk about it?”
“Just give me a second.” I had to try to calm myself down enough to talk and not yell. “Are you gay? And I swear to everything holy if you lie to me or try to kiss me I will hurt you.”
“No, I’m bi. And so is Louis, I know.” He looked a little scared. “Wait, why are you asking me this?”
“Because Louis just tried proving to me that he isn't gay by kissing me, HIS BEST FRIEND.” I was still freaked out about him kissing me. “I don’t think he’s gay at all, I know that he’s bi but I think he’s questioning it. You and him need to sit down and talk about this because I don’t think I can take another kiss from him.” I took a deep breath and looked at him. “I’m sorry but I have nobody else to vent to about this. And I’m sorry I threatened you, I don’t even know why I asked, you're obviously not gay.”
“Why do you say that?” He asked sitting on the edge of the unmade bed.
“You checked me out and hit on me, and I know you weren’t faking. Plus, I can see how you look at other girls.” I shrugged; the anger was gone now leaving confusion.
“Oh, yea I wasn’t faking.” He chuckled. “And I forgive you.”
My eyes burned again but I didn't fight the tears, I let them stream down my cheeks. Harry’s arms wrapped around me and held me close to his body while he whispered sweet things in my ear. When the tears stopped, I sniffled and pulled back from him.
“Are you okay now?” He asked kindly.
“Yea, thanks for listening.” I smiled, wiping my cheeks.
“You're welcome, I’m gonna go talk to him. You can stay in here and clean yourself up if you want or do whatever.” He kissed my forehead and walked to the door leaving me alone in his room.
I walked to the bathroom, turned on the light and looked in the mirror to see my mascara was a mess. After a few minutes of cleaning up my face, I left Harry’s room and walked across the hall to Liam and Zayn’s room. I knocked but didn't hear anything in the room.
Oh yea, my key works for all of them. Duh. I pulled out my key and opened the door to a dark room. Just think quiet. I closed the door quietly and waited for my eyes to get used to the dark before walking over to the beds. I knew Liam was out on a date with Danielle so I didn't worry about waking them. Zayn was laying on his back, shirtless and partly covered by the blankets leaving room for me to lay down next to him.
“Hmm” he mumbled still asleep as I rested my head on the pillow next to him. “Alex?”
“Mhm” I hummed back to him.
He rolled onto his side, draping his arm around me, and smiled at me. I could barely see because the curtains were almost all the way closed but I could see him smiling at me. He moved closer to me so now we were touching. My heart sped up a little bit when he kissed my cheek.
“Alex” He didn't sound so sleepy now.
“Yes?”
“You're beautiful.” He whispered making me blush.
“Thank you.” I whispered back to him.
“I just had to say it, I’m tired of holding in my feelings.” He sighed.
“Then don’t.” I mumbled looking up at him.
“I wont.” He smirked and leaned in for a kiss.
Did I just kiss…Alex? What the hell? Louis, come on. You know you aren’t gay and even if you were, she’s the one person who would accept you. Fuck, what did I just do?!
Alex’s POV
My eyes stung from tears as I walked over to Harry’s room. I knocked on the door and heard rustling before the door opened. His eyes landed on me as I pushed past him. Thankfully, the room was empty besides us.
“Are you okay?” He asked shakily, letting the door close.
“No.” I blurted out.
“Do you wanna talk about it?”
“Just give me a second.” I had to try to calm myself down enough to talk and not yell. “Are you gay? And I swear to everything holy if you lie to me or try to kiss me I will hurt you.”
“No, I’m bi. And so is Louis, I know.” He looked a little scared. “Wait, why are you asking me this?”
“Because Louis just tried proving to me that he isn't gay by kissing me, HIS BEST FRIEND.” I was still freaked out about him kissing me. “I don’t think he’s gay at all, I know that he’s bi but I think he’s questioning it. You and him need to sit down and talk about this because I don’t think I can take another kiss from him.” I took a deep breath and looked at him. “I’m sorry but I have nobody else to vent to about this. And I’m sorry I threatened you, I don’t even know why I asked, you're obviously not gay.”
“Why do you say that?” He asked sitting on the edge of the unmade bed.
“You checked me out and hit on me, and I know you weren’t faking. Plus, I can see how you look at other girls.” I shrugged; the anger was gone now leaving confusion.
“Oh, yea I wasn’t faking.” He chuckled. “And I forgive you.”
My eyes burned again but I didn't fight the tears, I let them stream down my cheeks. Harry’s arms wrapped around me and held me close to his body while he whispered sweet things in my ear. When the tears stopped, I sniffled and pulled back from him.
“Are you okay now?” He asked kindly.
“Yea, thanks for listening.” I smiled, wiping my cheeks.
“You're welcome, I’m gonna go talk to him. You can stay in here and clean yourself up if you want or do whatever.” He kissed my forehead and walked to the door leaving me alone in his room.
I walked to the bathroom, turned on the light and looked in the mirror to see my mascara was a mess. After a few minutes of cleaning up my face, I left Harry’s room and walked across the hall to Liam and Zayn’s room. I knocked but didn't hear anything in the room.
Oh yea, my key works for all of them. Duh. I pulled out my key and opened the door to a dark room. Just think quiet. I closed the door quietly and waited for my eyes to get used to the dark before walking over to the beds. I knew Liam was out on a date with Danielle so I didn't worry about waking them. Zayn was laying on his back, shirtless and partly covered by the blankets leaving room for me to lay down next to him.
“Hmm” he mumbled still asleep as I rested my head on the pillow next to him. “Alex?”
“Mhm” I hummed back to him.
He rolled onto his side, draping his arm around me, and smiled at me. I could barely see because the curtains were almost all the way closed but I could see him smiling at me. He moved closer to me so now we were touching. My heart sped up a little bit when he kissed my cheek.
“Alex” He didn't sound so sleepy now.
“Yes?”
“You're beautiful.” He whispered making me blush.
“Thank you.” I whispered back to him.
“I just had to say it, I’m tired of holding in my feelings.” He sighed.
“Then don’t.” I mumbled looking up at him.
“I wont.” He smirked and leaned in for a kiss.
THAT'S WHAT I SAID
9/25/13