----- THIRD PERSON POV -----
The week after their date had gone slowly, spending every other night together, hand and blowjobs shared more frequently.
On Saturday, Louis had visited home as a day trip. He spent the day with the girls before taking them trick or treating in the evening – it was Halloween and the girls had begged. He travelled back to campus late at night returning to his dorm, finding Liam asleep in his own bed and Harry sat on Louis' staring intently up at the bright lights coming from the TV. He'd asked why Harry was there just to get a reply of, "I haven't moved since you left this morning," asking why he got the reply of, "Comfy." Before Harry had tuned back to staring intently at the TV. Louis had stripped down to his boxers while walking across the room, dropping his clothes to the floor beside the bed and curling up next to Harry and falling asleep.
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Sunday was a lazy day, both boys spent the entire day curled close watching random movies, kissing whenever they felt the need to. They went out for dinner with the rest of their group before heading back to and spending the night together in Harry's dorm for a change. They might have taken advantage of the fact Zayn wasn't there, with blowjobs thrown at each other.
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Monday started early with them both heading to class, splitting and lunch and then back to class together. Harry had gone with Louis to physio sitting outside wating for the entire to hours. Both boys then headed back to Louis' dorm and crashed as soon as they were pressed tightly together on his bed.
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Tuesday was a lazy morning followed by an afternoon at the fair. The boys spent all day together doing various things from watching movies to eating Chinese takeout to kissing at the top of the Ferris wheel as the sun set – a cliché – to going back to the dorm – after Louis' physio – with popcorn and a cheesy rom-com Louis had chosen. In all fairness the film was background noise as the boys shared kisses and orgasms.
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Wednesday morning was spent with the boys sleeping in and then taking turns in the shower, heading to the diner for a dinner date before heading to their afternoon English class. Harry had travelled home after the last class, needing to check in and see his mum. He'd travelled back and before he could think about it, he was falling into his own bed, pulling the covers to his neck, and letting the much-needed sleep pull him under.
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It was now Thursday evening, bonfire night, the group had planned to go to the college's open bonfire just to hang out. Louis and Harry were stood by the fire wrapped in each other's arms, their friends stood around them laughing and joking waiting for the firework display. They all usually spent November 5th at home with family, but they all had a Friday morning class the next day. After spending the whole day either in class or with their separate groups Harry and Louis were just happy to be with each other.
----- HARRY'S POV -----
Just as the fireworks began, I turned Louis around in my arms, keeping them securely placed on his hips, I pulled him closer before leaning down and softly kissing his lips. I pulled away just as Louis reached up wrapping his arms around my neck pulling me in again by smashing our lips together passionately kissing me. Our lips moulded together soft moans escaping my lips as Louis grasped and pulled gently at my hair before swiping his tongue across my bottom lip. I parted my lips slightly, twisting my tongue with his delicately before we heard Stan shout.
"Jesus, Lou, get a room."
Louis pulled away from me and buried his head in my neck before speaking up, "Shut up, Stanley." Causing everyone to laugh.
He turned back around in my arms, linking our fingers together and squeezing.
We watched as multicoloured fireworks shot flames into the sky.
After they we're finished, we all headed to the diner for a meal thinking it was probably best not to go out drinking when we had morning lessons the next day.
When we'd finished the meal, we all headed back to Liam and Louis' room, sitting on the floor, beds and desk chairs laughing and joking with each other, talking about our weeks. Unsurprisingly Niall ended up with an empty beer bottle – he'd drunk it without us knowing – claiming we should play a game of spin the bottle. We all sat in a circle on the floor placing the bottle in the middle.
Niall spun first landing on and having to kiss Liam.
Liam kissed Zayn.
Zayn landed on and kissed Stevie.
Stevie got Jessica, who got me.
After my spin I landed on and kissed Stan, I really didn't want to, but they all told me I had to.
Stan spun and kissed Louis; jealousy bubbled in my stomach at the sight.
Louis landed on and kissed Amelia but not before scrunching his nose and saying, "I'm gay" Stan had shot back with, "Yeah we know just kiss her already," laughing.
After that I felt jealousy bubble in my stomach so before I could do something I'd regret I stood up exclaiming, "Goodnight, I'm going to bed."
I walked out of the dorm before waiting for a response, I started walking down the corridor and didn't stop until the third time I heard Louis' familiar voice shout my name. I turned around and snapped, "What."
"What's up with you?" He'd replied.
"Nothing, I'm going to bed, go have fun," I turned on my heel to start walking before I felt a soft hand wrap around my arm pulling me back.
"Harry, I'm gay. You know that and you know that that was just a game. There's no need to be jealous."
"Okay, so what. Maybe I am jealous, maybe seeing the boy I like," my boy but he's not my boy yet, I thought, "kissing other people doesn't sit right with me." I snapped.
"You have not right to tell me who I can and can't kiss," he shot back, "We're not in a relationship? We've only been whatever this is for a week." Ouch. Maybe were not in a relationship, but I'm falling head over heels for that boy, and fast.
"Whatever Louis, I'm going to bed," and with that I turned and walked away, not bothering to see if he followed.
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Blue-Eyed Baby
FanfictionHarry and Louis lived completely different lives. Harry's lived his life carefree in Holmes Chapel with best friend Zayn, until he moved to Manchester going to college, he became popular and the rumours started. Louis' life revolved around his fami...
