My teacher. | l.s. [Rewrite]

First step

THIRD PERSON P.O.V.

"I really don't like this." Louis mumbled.

He was sitting in one of the armchairs as usual and Zayn sat next to him in the other one. Liam, Lottie and Harry were sitting on the couch and Niall sat on the floor with his legs crossed.

"It'll be fine, Lou. He won't even notice anything." Harry tried to reassure him, but Louis shook his head.

"I hope so." He said and leaned back in the chair looking at Harry intensely.

"We could plug Harry up so we can listen to him and intervene if something is about to happen." Liam suggested.

"Guys, Harry's not alone. I'm with him so nothing's going to happen. I won't hesitate to kick that dick's ass if I have to." Lottie intervened and Harry had to hold back a laugh because she was exactly like Louis.

"I'm counting on you, sister." Louis said pointing at her and she nodded grinning. "But it's actually a good idea." He added.

"What? That Lottie kicks his ass?" Niall asked and Louis rolled his eyes.

"No, what Liam said. Lottie won't be there the whole time- because Harry can't disappear after fifteen minutes- and I don't trust this asshole and what he's up to. We can be sure that nothing happens when you're alone with him then." Louis explained rightfully.

"To be honest, I would feel a little better when I know you can hear everything." Harry said.

"Alright, then. I thought you would like this idea, so I brought it along." Liam smiled.

"You're the fucking best, seriously." Zayn said in amazement, smiling lovingly at his boyfriend. Liam blushed and looked down to hide it.

"Alright, enough of that disgustingly cute stuff. We need to get our Hazza ready." Niall said, faking a gagging noise. "You have to meet him in an hour." He said to Harry who nodded. The others were watching Harry and Liam as Liam put a microphone in the pocket of his hoodie and secured it there with a pin so it couldn't fall out and hid it neatly at the hem on the inside. He handed Harry some sort of plug which was the colour of his skin and looked at Liam questioningly.

"It's an earplug so you can hear us." Liam explained. He stuck it in Harry's ear and pressed a button on the laptop. The plug beeped and Harry guessed he had just turned it on. Then he checked the connection to his laptop on which he had installed a special software. When the connection was secured, he smiled to himself. "Harry go to another room and say something so I can see if the quality is good and the connection is stable." Liam ordered and Harry got up, went into Louis and closed the door so they couldn't hear him, only through the microphone. The earplug cracked slightly and then Harry heard Liam's voice. "Harry, say something." He instructed him and Harry frowned.

"What should I say?" He asked and heard the others cackling through his earplug.

"It's fine. You can come back." Liam laughed and Harry rolled his eyes but returned to the living room.

"Alright, everything works fine. It only has a range of fifty meters, so we have to stay close." He said as Harry sat back down removing the plug from his ear.

"You can fucking bet I stay close." Louis huffed.

He still wasn't satisfied with the plan, but he also knew they had to do it, so he didn't really have a choice.

"We'll all be close, even if it's in a public place." Zayn assured, patting on the shoulder to his best friend. "Lots, I think it's time." Lottie stood up and looked at Liam. He walked over to her and handed her the device.