Blue-Eyed Baby

Chapter Five - The Dorm

----- HARRY'S POV -----

When we got back to the room, Louis unlocked the door and walked inside. I followed close behind. I looked around the room mainly focusing on Louis' side, noticing the lack of posters unlike Liam's overcrowded side. "No posters?" I questioned.

"Harry, it was literally my first day today, I've only been here since 12 yesterday afternoon. If you hadn't noticed I've still got a few boxes to unpack." He gestured around the room, pointing to the boxes.

"Oh, yeah, sorry I forgot."

"Nah, it's cool, can we start now? I wanna get this over and done with." Ouch, that one hurt. Stan and James have probably already filled him in on the whole 'stay away they're bad news' it's bullshit really but oh well, hopefully I'll persuade him otherwise.

"Uhm, yeah sure."

We both sat down, I placed myself in Liam's desk chair and Louis in his own.

I explained and started going over everything that Mr. Thompson had covered in the first three days of the year.

We both then realised how many tutoring sessions this was actually going to take.

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Two hours of full studying later, I was getting extremely bored. Louis seemed to be getting extremely fidgety. I then suggested taking a break and playing a game.

"Hey, Lou?" I coyly asked.

"Yeah, H?" Louis replied not even looking up from his book at me.

"Can we take a break?"

"And do what?"

"I don't know? Play a game?"

"Uhm, depends. What game?" Louis replied hesitantly.

"I mean it's not really a game. But we can just ask each other questions?"

"Oh okay. Sure."

"I'll go first, why'd you move to Manchester?"

Louis looked shocked that this was the first question I asked, he seemed to be debating whether or not to answer, I was just about to open my mouth and tell him he didn't need to answer when he spoke up, "Ahh, uhm, partly to get away from my mum's rules and partly because I was badly bullied." How could anyone bully someone as precious as Louis? And mum's rules? I thought he was 19?

"Oh, how come you were bullied?" Again, I wasn't sure if I was overstepping my boundaries.

"Uhm, I'm... uhm, I-I'm gay." He replied shyly. Well at least I now knew I wasn't going for a straight guy.

"Oh, really? Me too."

----- THIRD PERSON POV -----

"Thank god, you're not some judgemental asshole. Anyway, do you have any siblings?" Louis confidentially asked, thinking about the four sisters he has back at home in Doncaster.

"I do, one, a sister." Harry replied, "How many siblings do you have?"

"Four," Louis smiled.

"Sisters or brothers?"

"Sisters." The smile never leaving his face, "What's your sister called?"

"Gemma, Gem for short, and yours?"

"Lottie, Felicite, Phoebe and Daisy."

"That's cute! How old are they?"

"Lots is 12, Fiz is 10, Pheebs and Dais are 6. Twins."