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Lol!
Hittade en gammal novell som jag skrev för kanske ett år sen...
Gjorde aldrig klart den och inser nu hur dålig jag är på att skriva på engelska! xD
Det som finns av novellen om ni vill läsa :P
He smiled as he looked at the curly haired boy, but the smile disappeard when he realised that he couldn't think about him the way he did.
He wanted to touch him, feel his heartbeat under his hands, feel the soft lips against his and most of all, he wanted to show the world that he loved that boy with messy, curly, brown hair. But he couldn't, because he didn't feel the same, he was in love with someone else, a boy called Louis.
A loud sigh sliped trough Zayns' mouth and Harry looked up from the book he was reading.
"Is something wrong Zayn?" he asked worried.
Zayn shook his head quickly and put up his hands in front of him, to make Harry believe that nothing was wrong.
"Nothing really, just nervous about the show tonight" Zayn laughed without any humour.
"Really? Because it's sound like it's something else" Niall said from the other side of the room with a piece of chicken in his mouth.
Zayn looked at Niall with furious eyes and Niall raised his eyebrow, but then he lifted is shoulders and contuined to eat his fried chicken. He could feel Harrys' eyes burn in his back which leaded to that Zayn started sweating, he didn't want Harry to suspect anything about his feelings for him.
"I think he's just nervous, like he says" commentated Liam from the couch next to Niall.
"Yes, I think so too" said Louis who sat next to Harry in the big chair.
The big problem was that Zayn knew that Louis liked him, which created a complicated triangle between the three lads. Zayn did suspect that Harry knew about Louis' feeling but didn't say anything because it would be very awkward between them if they all knew about eachothers feeling, Zayn sighed again.
After a few minutes of silence Zayn stood up from the chair and headed in to the kitchen, he pushed the door open and then closed it gently.
He put his hands on each side of the table in the middle of the room and tried to breath calmly, he didn't want the other lads to hear him so he was so quiet has he could.
"Zayn?" a worried voice called him from the other side of the door.
"Yes Harry?" Zayn answerd him to fast and to nervous.
"Is everything alright? The other lads are worried about you"
"Everythings okay, I'm just hungry for some..." Zayn searched with panic after something to make an excuse about.
He started panic when he couldn't find anything and he looked at the door when Harry opened it and met the nervous boys eyes.
"Zayn, really...you're acting crazy, please talk to me if it is something" Harry said seriously.
Jag vet jag suger! xD
He smiled as he looked at the curly haired boy, but the smile disappeard when he realised that he couldn't think about him the way he did.
He wanted to touch him, feel his heartbeat under his hands, feel the soft lips against his and most of all, he wanted to show the world that he loved that boy with messy, curly, brown hair. But he couldn't, because he didn't feel the same, he was in love with someone else, a boy called Louis.
A loud sigh sliped trough Zayns' mouth and Harry looked up from the book he was reading.
"Is something wrong Zayn?" he asked worried.
Zayn shook his head quickly and put up his hands in front of him, to make Harry believe that nothing was wrong.
"Nothing really, just nervous about the show tonight" Zayn laughed without any humour.
"Really? Because it's sound like it's something else" Niall said from the other side of the room with a piece of chicken in his mouth.
Zayn looked at Niall with furious eyes and Niall raised his eyebrow, but then he lifted is shoulders and contuined to eat his fried chicken. He could feel Harrys' eyes burn in his back which leaded to that Zayn started sweating, he didn't want Harry to suspect anything about his feelings for him.
"I think he's just nervous, like he says" commentated Liam from the couch next to Niall.
"Yes, I think so too" said Louis who sat next to Harry in the big chair.
The big problem was that Zayn knew that Louis liked him, which created a complicated triangle between the three lads. Zayn did suspect that Harry knew about Louis' feeling but didn't say anything because it would be very awkward between them if they all knew about eachothers feeling, Zayn sighed again.
After a few minutes of silence Zayn stood up from the chair and headed in to the kitchen, he pushed the door open and then closed it gently.
He put his hands on each side of the table in the middle of the room and tried to breath calmly, he didn't want the other lads to hear him so he was so quiet has he could.
"Zayn?" a worried voice called him from the other side of the door.
"Yes Harry?" Zayn answerd him to fast and to nervous.
"Is everything alright? The other lads are worried about you"
"Everythings okay, I'm just hungry for some..." Zayn searched with panic after something to make an excuse about.
He started panic when he couldn't find anything and he looked at the door when Harry opened it and met the nervous boys eyes.
"Zayn, really...you're acting crazy, please talk to me if it is something" Harry said seriously.
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