Until they tear us apart. | l.s.

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I'M BACK (I think). 

Quick question just because I'm curious, are you scared that anything could happen every time you read a new chapter and expect the worst after each paragraph or are you relaxed and stuff?

Have fun reading. :> x

During exam week Louis was the most stressed Harry has ever seen him and sometimes he didn't even dare talking to him in fear to work him up even more or upset him, get him out of concept or simply distract him, so as long as Louis didn't talk to him on his own he kept his safe distance and supported him quietly by waiting for him in front of the school after every exam either with some of his favourite food, sweets or a present he made himself, for example a calendar with pictures of them for each month, brought him food and drinks while he was studying and listened to his rants that he'd never pass his exams and would soon be tramping through the UK because he wouldn't be able to study or get a job so he wouldn't be able to afford a home either after their parents would throw him out because he was a hopeless case.

Louis couldn't show it, being too much on the edge, but he truly appreciated Harry's thoughtfulness and patience with him and he swore to himself to think of something to make it up to him.

Surprisingly they didn't fight once and Louis was sure Harry was slowly getting used to everything that came with a relationship and balancing it with friends, school and family time, but sometimes he was still surprised how mature he could be when in the next moment he was the adorable baby he mostly was with his naivety and youthful imprudence.

After Louis' last exam Harry was already waiting for him as usual and as soon as he stepped through the front door of the main building closing his eyes to suck in the air of freedom he was almost tackled to the ground by Harry who jumped in his arms with his legs crossed behind his back littering his face with kisses and basically yelling in his ear how proud he was of him and that he finally did it.

"How was it?" Harry leaned back with excited eyes and his bottom lip bitten in anticipation.

"It was good actually. I have a good feeling." Louis chuckled and let him down, but Harry still held onto his neck.

"And now? Can we go home and cuddle all day to make up for the lost days and weeks?" He asked with a pout and big eyes.

"I like that idea very much." Louis grinned and pecked his lips. "But now you have to let go of me before anyone sees us."

"And if I don't want to?" Harry grinned mischievously.

"Then you leave me no other choice than torturing you later." Louis smirked and poked his sides making Harry squeak out and squirm.

"Okay, okay." He giggled. "But only because I know I have you for myself all day."

"And all night." Louis added with a wink just to see Harry blush which he- of course- did.

"Hey, lads!" Liam came down the stairs with Niall.

"How was it?" Louis asked instantly.

"Easy." Liam shrugged grinning.

"Nerd." Niall huffed. "But yeah, wasn't that hard."

"Congrats, guys." Harry smiled.

"Thanks, Haz." Liam smiled and Niall nodded agreeing. "Hey, how about we celebrate? Zayn and Poppy are in as well already, only ones missing are Gina and Jacky."

Harry looked at Louis questioningly, not wanting to keep him from celebrating with their friends although he wanted to spend some alone time with him, so he let him decide what they'd do.