The Tutoring Project

Chapter 19

Louis and Harry were sat down at a little bakery out of town. They had decided to spend the afternoon out of town, so they didn't need to worry about meeting anyone they knew.

Louis took his first bite of his cheesecake, "God Harry this is so good" he said. Harry only ordered a chocolate chip cookie. "Here try it" Louis said and took a peace of the cake on his fork and held it a few inches from Harry's mouth.

"Ew no I don't like cheesecake" he said and tried not to smile when Louis' face turned into a very shocked one.

"What? That my favorite! Please try it" he said and shoved the fork back in Harry's face.

Harry made a grimace and muttered small curse words and was about to take the fork into his mouth but Louis stopped him "no I want to feed you" he pouted.

"But Louis c'mon, do I look like the boyfriend you can feed?"

Louis scoffed "no but please do it for me" he said and made his best puppy face.

Harry quickly looked around if anyone looked at them and opened his mouth and ate the little peace of cheesecake.

A grimace appeared on Harry's face, Louis laughed. He definitely didn't like it. Harry swallowed and drank up the rest of his glass filled with coke.

Louis covered his mouth with the back of his hand as he giggled. "I'm sorry"

"No don't say sorry" Louis looked confused at Harry.

"The past week have been full of fights between us. When I cheated on the test and the drug thing. I'm sorry for acting the way I did," he said.

"I guess I'm just new to this boyfriend thing and I'm not used to people caring so much about me and stuff," he added.

"I'm new to it too. And you know, everybody make mistakes" He smiled.

They stayed at the bakery, just talking until Louis' mum called him. He needed to go home and take care of his siblings, his parents had to work.

Harry said he could come and babysit the kids with him, but Louis insisted that he could do it himself.

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Louis and Harry spent more and more time hanging out at Louis'. Harry didn't like being at his house cause it was not as cozy as Louis' house.

They watched a movie on Netflix when Harry blurted, "so have you finished the essay for tomorrow?"

"Of course I have, it's due tomorrow"

There was a 10 seconds silence after that before Louis spoke up again, "oh my god you haven't finished it?" He sat up.

"Well, I haven't started" he mumbled, and looked away because he knew that Louis' eyes was most likely about to fall out.

He turned around and looked at Louis and tried not to smile at his expression.

"What do you mean you haven't started?"

When Harry didn't answer, Louis closed the Netflix tab, and opened Word.

"Okay let's get this done" Louis said and grabbed his backpack and took out his English book. "An essay about Shakespeare" He typed in.

Harry spoke up as Louis opened the book, "you can just look something up on the internet, why do you use the book?"

Louis turned to him and raised his eyebrows, "I'm not gonna do this for you, you know. You are going to say what I'll write"

"But Louis" Harry whined, "I'm tired and I don't know anything about Shakespeare"