Falling (H.S. X L.T.)

Chapter Sixteen

Louis' Pov.
Once we got to the school Harry almost jumped out of the car before I parked. As soon as the car stopped he jumped out and started speed walking towards the building. A smirk crossed my face.

"Easy tiger! We aren't even that late." I exclaimed, I ran in front of Harry and picked him up, throwing him over my shoulder. He let out an 'oof' sound at the action.

"Louis put me down! I'm gonna be even later!" He yelled. I felt him wriggling around in my grip, but I wasn't complaining about the few I had.

"Nah, I think I'd rather do this." I said nonchalantly. He let out a frustrated groan and pinched my shoulder. I let out an exaggerated gasp. Then a smirk crossed my face and I smacked his behind lightly.

"Louis!" He gasped.

"Payback, don't pinch me." I shrugged, laughing my ass off.

"Louis C'mon put me down." Harry whined, it was honestly hilarious to me. I shook my head and walked into the building, struggling a little bit with opening the door. The few students that were still in the hallway, not in class yet were giving us weird looks.

"Louis put me down, people are looking!" Harry whisper-yelled at me.

"I think the blood is rushing to my head, oh no im gonna die!" Harry exclaimed dramatically. I laughed and carefully set him down. His face was slightly red and his hair was a wreck. He stumbled a little, I'm guessing he was dizzy from the blood rush to the head, but I steadied him by holding his shoulders.

"You're an asshole you know that right?" Harry stated, unimpressed.

"Hm. I've been called worse." I shrugged, winking at him. He rolled his eyes at me before jogging off in the other direction, probably to his class. I walked towards my own first period and stepped into the classroom. I was only 8 minutes late, but fhe teacher still gave me a glare. I found me seat beside Stan, giving him a smile before pulling out my notebook to take notes.

I couldn't focus in the class today. I knew Harry was the reason, I had a hard time getting the lad out of my head. It had come to my attention that I had a crush on him, I was fine with that, I just felt a little guilty because I had just broken up with Eleanor. I guess it was better that way though, I probably would have liked him whether we broke up or not. I couldn't figure out how he felt about me, I tried to figure out if he liked me, but I just didn't know. I didn't want to mess things up if I told him I liked him. Even if i had a feeling he liked me, I'd probably wait a little bit just to make sure my crush doesn't just fade. I had a feeling it wouldn't just fade though, I got a feeling in my stomach whenever he was around, it was almost like a pain, but in a good way. The moments we had on the roof at Niall's and then at the skate park made me almost sure that we were going to kiss, we were so close but we always got interrupted. Thinking about it made me groan in frustration. A few people in the seats near em gave me a weird look, and it was then that I realized I was still in class. I gave a small apologetic smile and the few people turned away from me while rolling their eyes.

"You good man?" Stan was giving me an odd look.

"Oh yeah, I can tell you about it at lunch." I told him, I didn't normally sit with him but I figured I could today.

"You sure? I thought you would want to sit with your little curly-haired boyfriend." Stan teased, he was giving me a smug smile.

"I- we aren't dating, and it's actually kinda about him.." I said quietly. I averted my gaze away from Stan. He chuckled.

"You actually do like him don't you?"

"Maybe.....yes, I don't know.. I think so." I fumbled. Stan smirked at me.