Slipping For You (l.s)

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"Harry!" Liam yelled after the short, childish boy. "Come here! We're gonna be late for school!"
Harry continued running through the hallways of his and Liam's shared home, but Liam was coming there less and less since he got with his new boyfriend, Zayn. Harry wasn't jealous or anything he just missed his caretaker. Liam wasn't his daddy, he'd NEVER call him daddy.
"Noooo!! Never!!!" Harry shouted. He soon ran into a bed and stubbed his toe. "Aaah!" He screamed, "Liam, Liam!" He called.
Liam came rushing in. "This is why I told you no running in the house!" Liam said, walking over to the bed that stubbed Harry's toe. He pulled the bus foot up: "Gosh Harry! You ripped the nail off!" Liam explained, dropping the littles foot. Harry put his face into the covers and sobbed. "Shhh, shhh, it's alright we'll get you fixed up. You'll be just fine!" Liam rubbed his back as Harry's sobbed became high whimpers of pain. Liam went to the bathroom to the get first aid kit. He sterilized the wound (boi wha-) and wrapped the boys foot up in a bandage that showed a little on the back of his heal.
    "You'll be walking with a little limp, but you can wear your normal shoes." Liam said, patting Harry's bum and standing up. "I-I'm s-s-sorry for r-running." Harry said, lifting his head up a little and standing up too, soon wincing. "It's alright. Natural consequences, my boy." Liam replied, smiling, "Now we better hurry or else you'll be super late." Liam said. Harry checked his lavender watch and jumped. "You're right, let's go!" He limped to the living room and got his back pack and ran to Liam's car. Liam got into the drivers and Harry got into the backseat.
Liam had placed a small, blue bag, full of Harry's favorite car toys to keep him busy for the 20 minute drive to school. Sometimes they went on road trips and such but mostly just to school.
Harry was playing with his cat squish mallow which was chasing the rat squish mallow when they arrived at school. Harry shoved the mouse one into his pink sweater pocket.
Harry's outfit:

    Harry grabbed his backpack and left Liam's car, the owner of the car walking beside him.
    No one really messed with Harry. Everyone knew that if they so much a brushed Harry, Liam would be the skin off their bones. Liam hadn't done anything wrong or mean in his past, it was just the fact he looked like a 30 year old man at 19. Liam protected Harry like he was a new born, and Harry didn't really mind, he had a friend.
     Harry didn't really try to talk to anyone other than Liam. He didn't risk embarrassing himself with his stutter willingly, but if someone who looked nice came to talk to him, he wouldn't push them away or anything. All he wanted was friends, but he struggled a little.
    Here he was, walking through the school to his locker with a terrible limp, and no one as much as second-looked him. Everyone was used to him wearing what he does, as in "girls" clothes or something absolutely ignorant like that.     
    He opened his locker and winced at his toe.
    "Hey, are you alright?" An unfamiliar voice asked. Harry turned around to the stunning man.  He had these amazing blue eyes and this brown hair. Harry almost gasped.

    (BUT YOU KNOW WITH CLOTHES)
    "Y-y-yes, j-just h-h-hurt myself this m-morning." Harry confirmed, smiling sappily. "Oh." The stranger smiled. "You had a pretty bad limp I just wanted to see. You also looked nice." The fuck... Harry thought. He didn't even care about the stutter. "That's n-n-nice of you." Harry said. "I'm Louis." Louis said extending his hand to Harry. He took it, "Harry Styles."
"Nice to know Curly, who you got first?" Louis asked. Harry was secretly confused, he just told the man his name, why did he say "curly"? Harry didn't mind the nickname, he actually liked it. "I've got M-Ms. Peters, what a-a-about you?" Louis took out his schedule. "Same, together?" He asked. Harry looked deeply confused. He felt... childish. Was he... slipping? No. He wasn't even tired, right? He wasn't even in the comfort of his house! "Harry?" The man asked. Harry partially snapped out of it. "Yeah, let's gooooo!!!" He said, oh shit. He was almost gone.
     After about a 2 minute walk and for Harry, a 2 minute skip. Louis had almost no problem to Harry's surprise. "Let's sit over herrrreeee!" Harry giggled. Harry doesn't stutter when he's in little space. "Yes, love." Louis smiled and sat next to the little boy. "Okay," Harry said, slinging his back in front of him, pulling out gel pens, a cute lavender notebook and his Math text book, "I'm all set!" The boys sat in the two paired desks at the back of the class.

The desk pairing:

    (The one on the left in the very back, keep this in mind !! It comes in handy later ;))
    Louis smiled at the boy as he took out a plain black text book, a pencil, and his math textbook. The bell rang, signaling the class began.

    At this point, Harry was fully little. He was about 7 in his headspace and he felt annoying as ever. But Louis didn't mind. Louis kind of caught onto the younger males lifestyle. "It's lunch Louissss, you can meet Liam!!" Harry said, clapping. "Liam? Is that your daddy or caretaker?" Louis asked, hoping it was the second inference. "Liam would NEVER EVER be my daddy. He just take care of me." Harry said, grabbing Louis hand and dragging him to the lunch room.
    Liam's eye caught the both of them and his eyes filled with fear and/or anger, Louis couldn't tell. "The fuck are you doing with him?" Liam asked. "What? We're friends." Louis replied. Liam unlatched Harry's hand from Louis and Harry whined. "Huh? He's in little-space..." Liam said under his breath, "what did you do to him? Why's he like this?" Liam almost yelled. "LIAM!!! NUUUU, Lou is Harry's friend!!! Harry hurt his foot, rmemeber'? and Lou asked if Harry was okay and then Lou became Harry friend!" Harry explained. Liam looked skeptical at Louis unfazed face. "Louis, I'm guessing?" He said. "Yep." Louis replied. "Well, sorry for your trouble. And by the fact you're not weirded out right now you probably know what Harry is?" "A little" "yes, and you're not gonna hurt him or take advantage of him, based on your previous actions?" Liam asked. "I'd never. He's too precious." Louis said, poking his cheek and cooing. Liam smiled knowingly at Louis. "Well then, it'll be my big break." Liam turned to Harry. "You wanna hang out with your new friend at lunch today?" He asked, smiling. "Wanna hang out with 'em foreveeeevvverrr!!" Harry giggled, motioning with his hands. "Well, go on ahead." Liam said, patting Harry's bum. "BYE LILI!" Harry shouted even though Liam was only a few feet away from him. "You better pull him out of it before you don't have a class with him. You can't leave him alone when he's in this state."

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Haha hi :) uh this is a new story. How do you like it? Is it alright? I don't have much to say so bye!

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