No Matter What

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Summary: Louis is Captain of the football team and Harry is his nerd boyfriend.

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"You guys are so going to do it!"

Harry turned to his friend with wide eyes, his face flushing a deep red. "Niall! Be quiet!" He didn't want to look around to see the eyes he knew were on them now so he just turned back to shuffling through his locker. "I'm just going to his house after the game. We always hang out after."

Niall through his hands up and looked at Harry with exasperated eyes. "It's the homecoming game!"

The curly haired boy glanced at his friend with furrowed eyebrows. "Um," Harry put a book in his locker and grabbed a different one. "So?"

Niall groaned. "It's the last game of the season! All of the players go home to sleep with their partner after they win. It's practically tradition."

Harry face heated up, and he stiffened slightly. Instead, he pushed his glasses up with his finger, and busied himself with grabbing his chemistry book. He shook his head and shrugged it off. "That's a weird tradition."

"It's sex!" Niall exclaimed, having no shame at all knowing that people can hear him.

"What's so great about sex?" Harry asked, curling in on himself. He felt really uncomfortable with the conversation.

Niall looked at Harry as if he was an alien. "Are you kidding?" When Harry shook his head and the blonde shook his head and deadpanned, "You know for the smartest kid in school, you're pretty stupid."

"Who's stupid?" A voice sounded fo behind Harry.

The green eyed boy pleaded with his eyes at Niall when he recognized the voice, silently asking him to drop the conversation, but the blonde shrugged and replied, "You're boyfriend."

"Says the guy who can't tie his shoes." Louis spoke defensively, nuzzling his face into Harry's neck. He wrapped his arms around Harry's waist, minding the books and ignoring Niall's gaping face. "Hey, baby."

Harry's face seemed to get even more red as he relaxed into Louis' hold. "Hi." He murmured shyly.

"Missed you." Louis mumbled into Harry's neck pressing small kisses on the sensitive skin.

Harry giggled slightly and craned his neck to look back at Louis. "You saw me not even an hour ago."

"Way too long." Louis pouted, pulling up from Harry's neck and quickly placed a kiss on the green eyed boys lips without warning.

Harry gasped, "Louis!"

The couple had never gone farther than make out sessions, as Harry was very inexperienced and wasn't ready for anything more. But even small pecks had made Harry's heart race and palms sweat. It was quite embarrassing the way Harry's body reacted to Louis' touch, but Louis never minded. In fact, he found it quite hot.

The blue eyed boy just chuckled, placing a sweet kiss on Harry's cheek and turned to a struggling Niall. Zayn and Liam stood behind the blonde boy watching with pitiful expressions, having walked up with Louis earlier. Harry didn't talk to them much because he knew he couldn't hold a conversation without embarrassing himself, but they were always kind to him. He much preferred to be alone with his books. Though, Louis made him want to try new things.

"I can too tie my shoes," Niall mumbled to himself, fumbling with the laces. "Meanie."

The bell suddenly rang and Harry gasped, quickly finishing with his books and shutting his locker, turning back to Louis opening his mouth to speak.

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