Chaptie 24.

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A/n:
Thank y'all for reading my little story.
Y'all have no idea how happy this makes feel.
So I hope you enjoy the storyyy.
( sorry I keep changing the p.o.v. :))

Third P.O.V.

Harry has fallen asleep in a matter of minutes after Louis has asked him not to. He just wanted to close his eyes, listen to Lou rant about how some people are more judgemental than others, or how he hates how Harry is so organize and always has to clean after Louis, even when there is nothing to clean up.

So after Harry wakes up, Louis is the one that falls asleep. Harry smile sleeply at his boyfriend, studying his features, and they way he curls up in a ball with the blanket tightly wrapped around him. Harry leans over and presses a kiss to Louis' cheek before getting dressed, setting out some cookies for Louis, knowing he might want a quick snack when he wakes up. Harry brushed his teeth, fixed his hair, grabbed his bag and headed out the door. He was only meeting up with Shasta because Zayn was leaving on a family trip with his girlfriend, and, of course, family. Liam and Niall usually take a different way to school. They leave earlier than the rest of the boys, and girl.

"Hey, bitch." Shasta greeted Harry with a warm embrace.

"Oh, lovely to see you're in a good mood today." Harry rolled his eyes.

"Yeah, yeah. Let's just get to school, yeah?" Shasta looped her arm with Harry, dragging him on the path they usually take to school. They felt lonely without Zayn, almost like they were missing a part of a puzzle.

But, they went along with their usual conversations. Talking about how weird it would be if breast were to be on shoulders.
How it would be kind of like shoulder pads, how in intercourse they would have to massage their shoulders for pleasure. And also talking about their favorite singers and bands. At the moment, they both really like Sam Smith.

Shasta talked about how 'Lay me Down' was a good, slow, and pretty song.
Harry talked about 'Not in That Way'. How the words really got to him.
But they both equally like 'Leave your Lover'.
They finally got to school to see only Liam. Niall must've stayed home. Harry noticed that Niall likes to party hard.

"Hey, Liam." Harry smiled and waved to Liam who was clicking off his phone and shoved it in his back pocket.

"Hey Haz, Shatta." Liam greeted back, clapping his hands together at the nicknames for them. "Lou stayed home?"

"Yeah. I thought I would let him sleep after last night." Harry chuckled.

"Aye, aye. What exactly happened last night?" Shasta nudged her elbow with his, wiggling her eyebrows.

"Nothing!" Harry put a hand over his chest, pretending to be hurt. "Why would you think something happened?"

"'Cause Louis has no control." Liam spoke up, smirking as he gave Harry a small shug.

"He has control." Harry rolled his eyes toward Liam, crossing his arms infront of his chest.

"Whatever you say." Liam and Shasta both mumble, one a couple seconds faster than the other.

So the day goes on as usual. The group splits up to go to their classes. They sit there and dread the day, wishing to sleep and cuddle in the warm mounts of blankets and pillows they have. Of course, when the day ends they all meet up at the front of the building and walk back to the house together. Shasta brought the subject of having breast on the shoulders to Liam. Liam, unsure if he really should continue the conversation.

"Just think about it. How cool would that be!" Shasta threw her hands in with a loud laugh, looking between Liam and Harry.

"You. You are one strange girl." Liam shook his head, chuckling softly. He checked his phone for the thousandth time in the past ten minutes. He would check his phone for a text from a girl he met the other day, Sophia. They hit it off really well.

When they arrived at the house, Harry was startled when he felt a weight jump on top of him. He of course knew it was Louis, just the way Louis nuzzles his face in Harry's hair, Louis loving the smell of his hair, and how soft it is.

"Hello Lou, have a nice day sleeping?" Harry wrapped one arm around Louis' small waist, the other hand still holding on to his school bag.

"You could've waken me up for a goodbye kiss." Louis leaned back, arms still wrapped around Harry's neck.

Liam and Shasta already went up to Niall, checking on him to see if he's still sleeping or awake, watching television. It was no suprise to Liam that he was, in fact, laying in bed with a plate full of different types of sandwiches next to him. Niall was wrapped up in a burrito shape with the blankets. He was laying on his tummy, stuffing his face with a peanut butter and honey sandwich, nose buried in his laptop watching netflix.

"Is this Niall, or a average teenager?" Liam bursted out laughing as Niall glared back at the two.

"Yeah, yeah. Laugh all you want."

Back downstairs, Louis already had pillows and blankets sprawled on the couch and floor. He had a bag of pretzels and potato chips somwhere in the mess, but he didn't want to look for it right now.

"Cuddle?" Louis asked with puppy dog eyes. He took Harry's hand and dragged him down to a pillow to sit down on.

"Where did all these blankets and pillows come from?" Harry look around the family room.

"Dunno, I found them in the closet." Louis covered his mouth as he giggled out quietly, moving a pillow over his lap.

"So, Harold, how was school?"

"It's the same thing, but quieter without you. I actually got work done for once." Harry laughed.

"Oh, thanks. I didn't know I was loud." Louis rolled his eyes.

"I'm just joking, Lou." Harry smiled, climbing on top of Louis as he squealed.

"Get off me, you giraffe!" Louis laughed and squealed from under Harry.

"Awh, look at the little Lion." Harry grazed the tip of his nose along Louis' temple.

"That's right. I'm a scary one at that." Louis growled in Harry ear, nibbling at the spot under his ear. "Be scared."

"I'm so scared, baby cub. So scared." Harry smiled, still rubbing his nose against Louis' temple. "My scary little boy."

"'M not little." Louis' eyes started to flutter shut, the side of his face tickling in pleasure. "I'm 5'9""

"I believe you, babe. I believe you."

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Another updatee. I hope y'all enjoy it. It's kinda shit I know,
But thank you for reading.
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