Fools Gold - Larry Stylinson AU

Chapter 5

Hi loves

So it's 11 at night where I live and I still have homework to do and it's Monday tomorrow, but I promised myself I'd finish writing this chapter and post it before I did homework.

I hope you enjoy it, I worked hard on it:)

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Louis' POV

"Hi partner!" Harry chirped, as he came and sat down in the empty seat next to me.

"Hi Harold," I teased. Harry threw his arm around my shoulder, pulling me closer to him in a friendly way.

Friends, friends, friends. That's all we would ever be.

"How was the party in Friday? Did you have fun?" Harry asked, as Mr. Perry began to come around the room, assigning people their plays and scenes.

"Um.. yeah. It was nice, real nice," I said, thinking back to our breathless snogging in my car.

"I liked it as well. Whoever I made out with when I was drunk sure knows how to leave some good hickeys," He chuckled, and I felt proud of myself, knowing it had been me. But then I remembered how he probably thought nothing of it, and it would always be a 'mistake' to him.

Harry smiles. It would have been so easy to kiss him, he's so irresistible. With his beautiful smile and cute dimples. I'm so in love.

"Louis?" Harry questioned.

"Yeah?" I stammer. Shit, he caught me staring.

"You zoned out. Anyways, do you wanna work on the project after school maybe?" He asks.

"Uh.. yeah, okay," I nod. "Who's house?"

"You can come over if you want," Harry invites with a smile.

No no no. This isn't happening, I'll be awkward to the point where it's cringeworthy, and he'll probably question our friendship more than once.

"Sure," I answer. What the fuck, what am I even thinking?

"Cool! I'll come to your locker after school," Harry spoke.

"Okay cool," I nod, not sure if I like this idea at all. He'll probably find out one of my many secrets, and likely never talk to me again. It's not like I have much time to live anymore anyway, so why should it even matter?

Harrys POV

Why is this happening?

I had made a promise to myself that I would stay away from him, distance myself because of these feelings I have for him but I'm doing the complete opposite. At the same time, I want nothing more than to get closer to him. Why are things always this complicated? I thought to myself as the bell rang and I walked to my last class of the day, which was Physics. The only good part about that class is that our teacher, Mrs. Edwards hardly ever checks in our homework.

After school I practically ran out of the classroom and to my locker, because she was wearing that fucking perfume that smells way too sweet for my liking, it was intoxicating. After getting homework out of my locker and stuffing everything else that I didn't need into my locker, I struggled to walk through the sea of obnoxiously loud bodies until I reached Louis' locker, which was on the opposite side of the school as mine was.

When I finally reached Louis locker he was in the middle of gathering his books, he was concentrating hard that he was biting his lip very sexily and I couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to take that lip between my own teeth and what the fuck am I thinking! There's no way in hell I'm gay. Nope.