class couple \\ l.s

he doesn't know it.

harry pov

i'm walking home still in louis his hoodie. it smells like him and i like it. 

shit. i forgot my clothes, but i'm already home. 

i walk through the door and i see my mum sitting on the couch. "hey honey where were you?" she asks "i was with zayn" i answer. i wasn't really with zayn but i don't want to answer her questions. 

i walk upstairs straight to my room. i close the door and go to my bed. i don't know why but i kinda liked it with louis today. he wasn't rude or anything. he was nice and making jokes. i kinda like it like this. i hope it stays like this because i'm really tired of fighting with him. 

last night when my parents were fighting i didn't know where to go, because zayn is my only friend but i didn't want to bother him again. always when i have problems i go to his house and i think he's kinda tired of it. so i decided to go to louis. 

we fucked. twice. and maybe i kinda liked it, but i'm never going to tell him that of course. but that isn't the problem. the problem is that i've had a crush on him for a year. and he doesn't know it. he hates me and he thinks that i hate him too. well i do sometimes but not really. not like he hates me. we sit next to each other in class and i try to talk to him but he always gets mad at me that i need to 'shut up'. 

i can't stop thinking about the moment when he kissed me. it was so natural and our lips fit perfectly together. ugh. what is he doing to me. he's so hot and perfect.

shit i already have a hard-on. i try to think about something else but my mind is just running, louis louis louis. i'm laying on my back on my bed and my dick is now fully hard. i pump my hand fast up and down. "mmpf" i moan. he is so perfect. and in a few minutes my underwear is covered in white liquid. "fuck" luckily i took louis sweatpants off. 

i clean myself up and grab my phone

3 new messages from: lou

i smile when i see what he had send.

lou: hi 

lou: do you want to work on the project tomorrow after school? 

me: yes of course

lou: okay at my place? my mother and sisters aren't home until 6 p.m. 

me: yes, see you tomorrow

me: bye lou

lou: bye haz

oh my god. he fucking called me haz. i'm so happy. he fucking called me haz. he. fucking. called. me. haz.