My teacher. | l.s. [Rewrite]

Exams and celebration

HARRY'S P.O.V.

The exams were approaching at an incredible speed and before I knew it there were only a few days to go. To say I was a nervous wreck was an understatement. Niall, Liam and I were mostly spending our time at Louis' and Zayn's studying. It turned out in our favour that our boyfriends were teachers who also taught at our school, so they were a big help if we had questions. However, it didn't take away our nervousness.

"I can't get it into my fucking brain. How am I supposed to pass these fucking exams?" I exclaimed desperately as I collapsed on the floor and threw the book I had in my lap across the room angrily.

We were in the guys' flat at one of our study sessions. The living room floor, the table and even the couch were covered with our notes and books. We were all sitting on the floor while Zayn and Louis were currently at the kitchen table drinking coffee while they talked quietly to each other. Most of the time when we were studying they were in Louis' room playing FIFA, but since we had a lot of questions they stayed with us so they were always available.

"Baby, calm down. We had this topic a thousand times. You just don't get stuff into your brain anymore and that's why you don't seem to know anything anymore. You guys should take a break." Louis said softly.

"Oh, yeah. Easy for you to say. You don't have to write the fucking exams!" I snapped and looked at him grimly.

"We were in this position too, H. And Louis is right. Take a break and breathe for a minute. How about we all go out for dinner and when we come back your brains are working again and you continue." Zayn suggested smiling.

"We don't have time for that, Zayn!" I exclaimed.

"I'm with Harry here. We have a lot more studying to do and it's only four days until the finals." Liam intervened a little more calm than I was.

"We get it. But it doesn't help when it strains you and you can't get anything in your head. You have to allow yourself to relax for a while, otherwise it was all for nothing and you forget everything." Louis said knowingly.

"Oh, sorry. The philosopher is talking!" I huffed sarcastically. I didn't mean to be so rude, but I was so frustrated and tired and what made me angry was that Louis and Zayn could relax and do whatever they wanted while we had to study our asses off.

"Harry." Louis warned with furrowed eyebrows, but I just huffed and turned away from him.

"Maybe they're right guys. A bit food won't hurt." Niall said slowly.

"Of course you're thinking about food." I huffed.

"Alright, that's enough!" Liam said and before I could even raise my head he tackled me to the floor and sat on my belly.

"Li wha- aaah!" I screamed when he started tickling my hips and I couldn't help but laugh hysterically. "Liam!" I screamed. My eyes were watering from Liam's torture and I tried to wriggle out of his grip, but to no success. I had no orientation so I simply lashed around me, but he dodged my fists easily. "Alright, alright. I stop, I stop! Just...stop!" I insisted between laughter as I choked on my own spit and coughed violently. Liam stopped but still didn't get off me.

"Are you sure?" Liam asked smirking devilishly as he poked my hips again.

"Y-yes, get off me now you hippo!" I laughed and pushed him.

"Are you done yet? I'm hungry." Niall looked at us but an amused smile was plastered on his face.

"Yes, we're done." I glared at Liam jokingly as I got up from the floor before looking at Niall. "Sorry if I was rude to you." I apologised, but Niall waved me off.