Louis and his four boyfriends {a short story}

September 16

School.

Again.

Why.

Only for Harry.

That's it.

Let everything else go to hell.

Today was so fun. It was our first class. And our English teacher was late. Me and Hazza were sitting in the back. We made out for a bit. And when we pulled apart, I saw Liam with a squeezing ball in his hand.

That kind of ball is used to release stress and calm you down. But what was Liam stressed about? Or why was he stressed? Definitely because he saw me and Hazza making out.

His face was so red with rage. Worth watching if you see.

After school, when me and Haz exited the gates, I saw Liam looking at us. Niall was with him too, but he wasn't looking at us. Liam just grabbed the back of Niall's head and kissed him hard.

Jesus. I just couldn't hold it in anymore. I bursted out laughing. Everyone around us looked at me, gave me weird looks.

Then later in the evening, I told Haz what all of that was about. He laughed too.

Wow another nickname.

He is just perfect. From top to bottom that lad. I love his laugh, it's like a sweet melody for me.