innocent vs dangerous // larry stylinson

two

harry was getting ready for his next ballet class with mr. davidson. he took a shower and he fixed his hair, and put on his glasses that he loved so much.

he put on his pointe shoes and his white tank top and black tights, and he looked over at niall.

"oh, crap. niall, wake up!" niall shot up from his bed and looked startled.

"dude, get ready! you have like 10 minutes before class!" niall squealed and he got out of bed and took a 5 minute shower and got ready in his ballet uniform.

"ugh, niall, please don't oversleep again."

"i'm sorry mate."

***

harry styles was confidently walking into class and laughing with liam and niall and instantly froze when he saw his ex-girlfriend, felicity skinner.

"harry!" felicity yelled from across the room. she ran over to harry to give him a hug.

"harry!" she held out her arms and was going to give him a hug. harry blushed and hugged her, and louis saw the whole thing.

"i missed you! we haven't seen each other in a while. i didn't know you were enrolling into this school. what a surprise, you were so much into singing."

"i know. i still sing i just changed my mind."

"cute hair, by the way. shush though, class is starting. talk to you later, love."

"yeah. same to you."

***

"okay, class! we'll be starting a project that includes a partner. i'll be assigning you partners. it'll be a girl with a boy. before we start the project i'll be having an assignment today where we get to know each other. we'll all be going to the beach nearby the school. before we do this we're going to be doing a few warmups. stretch a little and jog your memory about some techniques. understand?"

"yes sir," the class answered.

"okay, start your warmups!"

harry grabbed out a mat and rolled it across the floor and he lied on it on his side and pulled his leg up to his head, stretching intensely.

"you're very flexible. i could never do that in a million years." louis said as he walked up to harry and knealed down to the mat.

harry sat up. "well of course you wouldn't. you'd be old."

louis chuckled and got even closer to harry's face. "it's an expression, silly." he leaned closer to kiss harry, until mr. davidson called him out.

"louis? this isn't a make out session. i suggest you get back to your area."

"i didn't say this was a make out session? i was just trying to kiss somebody! what makes you think i was trying to make out with them? there's a diffetence between the two. god, you guys are so freaking stupid."

"louis. back talk to me one more time."

louis walked up to mr. davidson and then he got up on his tip toes and blew a raspberry at him, leaving little sprinkles of saliva on his face.

"principal's office. now."

***

"i didn't do anything wrong. it's called freedom of speech. it's so stupid! i should be able to do whatever i want. i'm 19 years old! this is unfai-"

"louis tomlinson. shut your mouth. this is about the one millionth time that you've gotten in trouble. you're very rebellious and quite frankly it's extremely annoying and ferociously exhausting. we've had enough of your crap. you're gonna be in detention for the next 5 weeks."