My teacher. | l.s. [Rewrite]

Tension

Louis was still asleep when I woke up and the first thing I checked was his pulse. I couldn't help it, I was awake most of the night constantly checking up on him because I was terrified that maybe he had stopped breathing. Of course he didn't, but now I probably was never able to sleep peacefully again.

After making sure he was alright I got up and dressed before leaving the room. Just as I was about to close the door, I heard a rustling noise and frantically threw the door open again, only to see that Louis had turned around. Sighing, I left the room and went to the bathroom to take a wee. I was tired and I really needed a coffee, so I trotted to the kitchen where Zayn and Liam were already sitting and drinking their coffees.

"Good morning, Haz." Liam smiled at me.

"Morning." I mumbled and rubbed my eyes. I went to the coffee machine and turned it on.

"You look like shit." Zayn smiled and I gave him a look.

"I know." I groaned.

"Did you not sleep well?" Liam asked worried. I pressed the button so the machine could do its job before turning towards them.

"I practically didn't sleep at all." I huffed and Zayn smirked at me.

"And why?" He arched his eyebrows and I rolled my eyes.

"Not what you're thinking!" I scoffed before my gaze softened. "I was worried about Lou." I said softly before grabbing my now ready coffee and sat down.

"Harry, he's fine." Zayn said, but suddenly there was a bang and I shot up from my seat in panic already preparing for the worst.

From the corner of my eye I could see Liam getting up as well and we rushed to Louis' room where the sound was coming from with Zayn trailing behind. I opened the door and to my surprise Louis was lying face first on the floor next to the bed, his bare ass visible because we didn't put on our underwear when we went to bed.

The three of us stood frozen in place and simply watched as Louis was slowly raising his head groaning. He looked around the room tiredly with his eyes half open and groaned again when he saw us standing in the doorframe.

"Morning, lads." He muttered before dropping his head on the floor once more.

"Why the hell are you lying on the floor?" I exclaimed with my eyes wide open. Zayn chuckled behind me as he leaned against the doorframe with crossed arms. Louis raised his head again and looked at me confused.

"I scooted over to your side because I thought you were lying next to me and I wanted to cuddle. Apparently you weren't there and I fell out of bed." He explained lazily before lowering his head again, clearly trying to get some more sleep.

"I thought something happened to you." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and stared at him grimly.

"Well, something did happen. I fell out of bed because of you." Louis muttered into the duvet that laid beneath him.

"Get up you lazy ass!" I simply huffed and he groaned but attempted to get up, putting his hands next to his head so he could push himself up when my eyes widened.

"Stop, Lou!" I practically shouted and he stopped in his tracks.

"What?" He asked panicked and looked at me.

"You're naked." I said and he slowly looked down on himself.

"Oh." He mumbled before looking up again. "And you are telling me this only now after standing there for almost five fucking minutes?" He snapped.

"It's not my fault that your brain is so small that you forgot you went to bed like that!" I huffed rolling my eyes.

"Maybe it's because I'm barely awake!" Louis argued.