Colors [Larry AU] (BoyxBoy)

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Hellooooooooo xD I didn't say this before but this takes place in America. If u don't live in America, then have them live in ur hometown ;)
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Anne loves his son to bits and pieces and would always be there for him. Even if his older sister, Gemma, has problems of her own - she always makes time for her son. No matter what she's doing, she will always drop everything to listen and give advice. Or, if he just wants love, she'll give him loads of it.

Moms are full of it.

Harry was having difficulty controlling his feelings when he's around Louis. He tries not to flirt too much with his best friend but sometimes words just slip out. Harry doesn't mean for it to come out, it just does. He doesn't think before speaking sometimes.

"Mom, I need help with something." Harry called from upstairs. He was doing homework, but that's not what he needs help with. Anne wipes her hands on a towel and turns the stove down on low before going up the stairs.

Anne walks in and sits on Harry's bed, careful not sit on any papers. "What's wrong, sweetie? Do you need help on your homework? 'Cause I can't help, I don't remember algebra." She picks up a worksheet that's for English, instead.

Harry shakes his head. "Mom, no I don't need help. And I'm in AP Calculus, not algebra. And-" he takes the worksheet from his mom's hands and sets it beside him, "that's not math. I'm doing English. Look, I didn't call you up here to discuss my classes and homework."

"Okay, then, what's up?"

"I almost told Louis that I liked him today in gym."

"Did he notice your stuttering and your red face?" Anne placed her delicate hand on her son's shoulder and rubbed it in a soothing manner.

"No. But I'm sure he knows I'm hiding something now. Gosh, why am I such a fuck up?" He fell back onto his pillows and covered his face with both hands. He groaned while uncovering his face, looking up at the ceiling.

"Oh, sweetie, you aren't. Just try not talking about it. Or crushes for that matter. If he tries to, change the subject unnoticeably." Harry nodded at his mom's advice. Anne kissed his forehead and went back to making dinner.

Harry took in Anne's words and thought them over. He will try to change the subject, but he'll probably mess up and then Louis will definitely know something is up.
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"Harry, I'm telling you, Stephanie and Luke make such a cute couple. It's a shame that she's cheating on him." Louis drank his chocolate milk. It was lunch time and Louis is still blabbing about Stephanie and Luke and Jessie. That rumor was so three days ago.

"Lou, I love you and all, but for the love of god, shut up. That rumor was three days ago. I don't even think they're that cute of a couple. If anything, Luke and that Michael kid make a cute match. Don't you think, Lou?"

Louis shrugged. "I mean I guess. They're always hanging out when Luke isn't with his so-called girlfriend. And they do flirt a lot, but I'm not sure if it's playful. Luke sounds so serious when he does." Harry smirked.

"See? What if they're fuck buddies? What if this whole time, Luke was the one cheating on Stephanie?" He poked his chest to express his theory further. He pondered the thought for a moment and pursed his lips.

"Hm, good point. I'll find out one way or another." They continued eating and talking until the bell rang for fifth period. They parted ways at Harry's locker, him having music appreciation and Louis having English.

In music appreciation they didn't do much but take notes on how really old people came up with the different types of musical notes and the A and C chord.

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Harry was waiting on the front steps of the school for Louis. He had stay an extra thirty minutes after class because he was being disruptive. Typical Lou.