Mr Tomlinson and Mr Styles ~ Larry Stylinson

Five

Harry had two lessons left to teach and all he could think about was Louis and how they nearly kissed. Excitement was buzzing around his body as well as the butterflies in his stomach. They obviously liked each other and should really talk about it sometime soon so when the class was busy, Harry sent him text.

Hi, I think we need to talk about what nearly happened at the end of lunch. Wanna meet up and talk about it? xx- H

He was slightly worried that Louis would say no or not wanna talk about it, however relief filled his body when a message popped through.

I was just about to say the same. I've got the drama club again until about 4 so come to the drama hall just after 4? xx

Perfect see you then xx - H

Well we both have classes to teach right now and we should probably get back to them so bye cutie xx

Bye handsome xx - H

Harry smiled and blushed at his phone. That was definitely flirting. Louis called him cutie, for fuck sake. Louis freaking handsome Tomlinson called him cutie. He put his phone back on his desk and looked up at his students. Some were looking at him clearly finished with their work so he quickly moved on and explained the next task so no questions would be asked.

Louis was sitting in class teaching, however he was distracted by the curly haired cutie and how they nearly kissed. After their messaging convo, he realised that he was still teaching a class so he got some weird looks, a weird look in particular from Miss Rexha who was observing his lesson today as that's what their school does. Gets teachers to observe one another's lessons for a reason - though he is not actually too sure what it is but whatever. Despite the weird looks he received, he continued on with his lesson. Soon enough the last class left his classroom and Bebe came up to him

"What was earlier about, Tommo?"

Louis told her a really shitty lie because he wasn't sure whether to tell her or not. You see Bebe is like a sister to him and yes he has three already but he wasn't exactly sure about the whole Harry situation. He likes him and he's pretty certain Harry likes him back just by their flirty texts and interactions but you never know. Out of nowhere, his phone is taken out of his hands and Bebe is already in his phone as he has a really basic password: 1234. Don't blame him, it's easy to remember and at least it's not his birthday. He fought to get his phone back but it was too late. Judging by her sheepish smile that turned into a smirk, Louis knew Bebe had seen the messages between him and Harry.

"Oh I'm sorry that was a total invasion of privacy but then again Tommo you're like a brother to me so when do I ever give you privacy?" she said, making him scoff.

"Sometimes I hate you, you bitch but you're lucky I love you" Louis said

"Save that for your boyfriend" she sassily snapped back

"He's not my boyfriend.....yet" Louis said, mumbling the yet because he really did want Harry to be his boyfriend.

"Yet exactly. Now tell me the whole story" Bebe said and with a sigh Louis began reluctantly explaining the whole story. Once he finished, she let out a squeal. "I knew it, I fucking knew it. I called the sexual tension from day one. I thought my head was bullshitting me, however I fucking called it". After she calmed down she said "On a more serious note, I think you guys will be so cute together and I will not tell anyone until you guys do. Also don't break his heart and don't let him break your heart." Louis nodded then Bebe walked off.

He then headed to the drama hall which was luckily unlocked and the kids were behaving themselves which was good. After a good half hour of him helping the kids rehearse different scenes, it was four and home time. The kids slowly filtered out of the door and a few minutes later, Harry appeared ready to talk.