Here's a short update x
Harry slowly sat in his chair, avoiding Louis's glances. Yesterday was bad. The sex was good and everything else except where Louis scared the hell out of him.
He didn't hurt harry too much but he did give Harry a good slap to the face before he left. And although Harry really wanted to keep seeing Louis, he was a bit scared. Would Louis hurt him? Besides, Louis had a girlfriend and she didn't deserve it.
Louis glanced at Harry a few times, handing out papers. Ever since he had fucked Harry multiple times, he had grew more interest in the young lad. There was no way he was gonna leave Harry alone now. But, he had to be careful in order to not get caught. He'd go to prison and his whole life would be ruined.
Harry took the paper slowly from Louis's hand, sending him a small glare to which Louis smiled in return.
Harry grumbled and wrote his name down angrily. Who was he to act all smug after what happened yesterday? He wanted to knock the hell out of that dumb teacher. Stupid prick. Harry thought, reading the directions.
He put all his thoughts aside and got to work, not wanting to stress over the whole incident.
Louis, however, was thinking of many ways to get Harry detention. Lots of things roamed in his head but nothing came to mind. He shook his head. He'd just come to Harry's after work. That's a better idea. At least, he thought so.
Since there were only ten questions, people had started turning in their papers. Harry turned in his and turned around but Louis cleared his throat.
"Harry, would you please come here?" He asked.
Harry frowned and nodded, walking over to him. "Yes, Mr. Tomlinson?"
"Grade these papers for me. You've done really well. If you need an answer key, it's right here." He handed him the papers and the answer key.
Harry nodded with a sigh and walked back over to his desk. He really didn't know what to think of Louis now. Maybe Louis just had anger issues, right? Or he was bipolar. Harry's best friend was bipolar, so maybe that was the case. He decided to stop thinking bad about his teacher. He had no right to judge him anyway.
Time went by in a flash and before Harry knew it, he had left his last class to go home.
When he did arrive home, he was surprised to see what looked like Louis's car. He felt his stomach drop a little.
Why was he here?
Harry slowly walked across his yard. He jumped when Louis got out his car, a thing of flowers in his hands.
"For you." He smirked.
Harry let out a breath and took them, taking in the scent. "Thank you.." He mumbled. "Why are you here?"
Louis shrugged in amusement. "You didn't think you could get rid of me, did you?"
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Bad Teacher.
Hayran KurguHarry is a student. He's a shy kid, but also fun and outgoing when he's with his friends. He wasn't too shy though, and his school didn't really have bullies either. He was bisexual and he was like most boys. He'd pass notes when the teacher wasn't...
