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You look badass." This made Louis laugh, louder than Harry’s ever heard. Usually Louis laughed shyly, but now, this was a full laugh and Harry couldn’t help but smile. He put his hands on the boys face again, loving how Louis’ breath would catch every time he got close enough. Experimentally, Harry leaned close to Louis’ face, testing how the older boy would react. Louis admired the soft curves of Harry’s cheeks which had just begun to angle at a young age. Louis had never thought of Harry as young, but it was unavoidable up this close where he was surrounded with bouncy curls and bright eyes. Louis spoke, intimidated by the prolonged silence. Mom, he’s so pretty." Louis was so embarrassed but it was almost as if he couldn’t help it. His mom was more than eager to hear Louis go on and on of course as long as he was happy. "He’s got curly hair and green eyes and he’s just flawless and I don’t even understand how a person can look like that. We spent all day together and he didn’t even punch me in the face." Louis’ mom looked at him disapprovingly.

Gotta get this essay done." Harry spoke, sitting up and heading to his computer. Louis thought about tomorrow being Friday and how much he loved Fridays usually, knowing he wouldn’t be faced with the stress of dealing with other people for a full two days. It always gave him enough time to recharge which was nice. He wondered if it was only him who felt that way. Maybe sometimes even Harry felt that way. He thought and thought until he was home and then it was suddenly already Friday and his first two classes were over. At lunch, out of habit, he walked out to the parking lot and forgot that Harry wouldn’t be meeting him there today. He thought for a few moments about what to do when he heard a voice calling his name from a few meters away.He didn’t realized Harry had grabbed his heavy books and carried them effortlessly along with his own until they were almost to his first class. All Louis could thing of was how Harry still held his own dainty hand in his strong, angled hand that had been such a distraction earlier. For the first time in the hallways of his own school, Louis wasn’t paying attention to who could be watching him and ready to call him out for something stupid, he could only focus on Harrys hand engulfing his own. He wasn’t worried about being pushed or hit, he felt protected; safe. Harry’s voice became quiet as he stepped close to Louis again, pressing their foreheads together and closing his eyes as he spoke the final words of the song.

We aren’t going." Harry replied instantly without any hesitation. Louis had never not gone to a class before, but he was sure that in these circumstances, he would be forgiven. They were silent the rest of the drive until they reached Harry’s bathroom, the room right next to his bedroom. Louis sat on the sink just as he had the first day they met and Harry reached for his face. Physics, huh? You’re one of those." Harry laughed. Louis went to defend himself, but instead, nodded shyly.A lot safer. By a long shot. They don’t get warm to the touch; they use less energy and have no toxic gasses. And, because they use such a low amount of energy, they’re also low risk for any electrical hazards. They’re pretty much better than traditional neon signs in every way. No dangers or worries. Just 100% fresh poppin’ color with an eco-friendly flavor. You know, I thought you were cool until you started dating that queer." Harry just laughed, holding Louis' hand tightly as they walked away. Oh!" Louis gasped. Yes, he had gone to classes today, hadn’t he? "My classes went well, yeah, I’ve got this English assignment that’s killer though. I’m supposed to write a short story about a person who has a secret that they’re not sure they want to hide." Harry’s face lit up.

Hey, Lou, my mom’s going to be gone tomorrow night and I don’t really want to stay here alone. Would you mind staying the night tomorrow?" Louis forced his pulse to stay calm as he tried to calmly reply. I'll make you a deal. If you take care of me, I'll take care of you, and now that you're mine, I can take you on real dates." Have you ever had things about you that you wanted to tell someone?" Louis nodded, signalling for Harry to continue. "Just write about that feeling. You don’t even have to mention what the character is hiding or even who the character is, just go inside your character’s head and describe how they feel." Wow. Louis was amazed by how brilliant Harry was. He’d never even considered not narrating a story, but instead allowing his story to be it’s own narrator. We offer a 12 month guarantee on all pieces, so if your piece breaks or stops working in any way during this period just let us know and we will replace it free of charge! :)The next week at school, Louis' hands didn't shake as the people who had made his life miserable for the last few years approached him. He was too immersed in how amazing it felt to have Harry holding his hand and knowing that it meant something. No, we’re just talking, Lou. If you write it, it’s not stealing. It would be your writing." Harry encouraged. Louis considered this for a moment, then grinned finally. Yeah, I’d like that." Smooth. Louis mentally high-fived himself before shoving a whole cookie down his throat. He hadn’t realized how hungry he was. Porn. Mostly porn." Both boys giggled, kissing each other's lips and rubbing their noses together. "Plus, it just felt right. You felt right. That's why you're my first." Harry pressed lightly against Louis' bruised face with a few fingers, kissing him as he winced in slight pain.