"You know we know." Levi mumbled to Harry after practice one day.
"Know what?" Harry asked a little genuinely upset.
"Bout you and Tommo." Levi explained.
"What about us Levi?"
The other boy went a little quiet before responding.
"You both being fuc-" he started but Harry covered his mouth.
"Don't you fucking dare finish that sentence." He threatened.
"Why?" Levi mumbled against his hand.
"Because I will kick your ass." Harry warned.
"What's going on here?"
Fuck.
Harry licked his teeth as he looked over to see Louis walk over to them, his hair wet from just taking a shower, wearing only some sweatpants.
"Who have you told?" Harry asked instead, letting go of Levi who quickly ran away.
"About?" Louis sang, fixing his pants.
Harry didn't say anything and instead held up two fingers.
"No one." Louis shrugged, running a hand through his wet locks.
"Fuck... it was one of them then." Harry chewed on his lip as he went to question the other boys who knew.
"Up- stay here with me." Louis ordered, his hand pressing against Harry's chest.
"Why? Someone's spilling their guts out." Harry reminded him, but felt Louis's hand slip down his chest and instead down between his legs.
"Louis..." he whispered.
"What? Just a quick round." The older one slyly smiled.
"You're taking this fuck buddies thing too seriously." Harry stated, his hand grabbing Louis's wrist and moving his hand away.
"Hey- no please?!" Louis whined.
"You've fucked me like everyday this last week." Harry scoffed, pulling his shirt off.
"Good observation." He wrinkled his nose before capturing Harry between the lockers and himself, pressing his lips against Harry's neck.
"Louis I'm serious." Harry mumbled, his hands immediately going to grab Louis's wet locks.
"So we're both on the same page." He teased, licking behind Harry's ear, his hand slipping into the younger one's pants.
"You know it's frowned upon to keep going even after not getting consent." Harry shared, feeling Louis's hand capture his ass.
"Then give me consent." Louis muttered.
"No."
Louis sighed before pulling back to look at Harry, his hand that had been holding Harry's ass slide to his lower back, still in his pants.
"Please babe?"
Harry chewed harshly on his lip before rolling his eyes.
"Fine... but you're buying dinner tonight." He gave in.
"Don't I always." Louis smiled before attaching himself to Harry again.
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"You're being ridiculous." Louis laughed as he glanced over at Harry who had a barbecue and ranch packet opened for his nuggets.
"Shut up. My mood changes- they're both good." Harry explained, delicately dipping his food into the sauce.
Getting fucked made Harry hungry and crave McDonald's- but Louis knew that.
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What The F*ck {L.S.}
Fanfiction[DISCONTINUED] Harry decided to close his eyes again until after a bit something came over and blocked the sun from his face. "I wanna say something but I genuinely don't know what to say." Louis truthfully shared as he stared down at Harry. "This...
