Harry's p.o.v.
I felt like there was some fireworks exploding in my stomach. The feeling was indescribable. Louis kissed me like nobody has ever done, and I would never get enough of it. I felt like I couldn't live without this anymore. As I lay on the couch with Louis on top of me, I realised I didn't want to be without him anymore. I wanted to do this forever. I'm going to make this man my boyfriend, and I will never leave his side. We kissed like what felt ages, but it only has been ten minutes now. That's what happens when you're having fun, I thought, laughing on the inside. I wanted to get to know my beatiful teacher better. So after some more minutes of intense kissing, I pulled back and watched his expression. He seemed quite disappointed. Good, he wants me then. I smiled at him, softly stroking his brown hair. "I could do this all day, honestly, but I also want to get to know you better" I said, my voice a bit rough and low. "Okay..." he answered, a bit unsure. "I understand." He smiled. Good.
"So, whatcha wanna do?" he asked me. I didn't really know. "Just chilling, watch a movie? Maybe you can show me some more of the town tomorrow?" I asked, wondering what would be good to do with him. I didn't want to bore him of course. He nodded in agreement, getting up to pick a movie.
About halfway through it, I started questioning myself things about Louis. Why did he become a teacher? I don't know, would love to know though. And why English? Where does his family live? I couldn't keep up with my mind, it just swirled with questions in there. I should fix that. "Louis?" I asked softly, him laying on my chest as we watched the Lion King. I know, childish right? I think it's the best movie ever. Back to Louis. "Yes Harry?" "I was wondering, do you have any family around here?" He turned around a bit, so I could look into his sparkling eyes. "Yeah I do actually, my parents and little sisters live in this city too, about a ten minute drive from here. So I never really was alone" he said with a wink. "Why are you a teacher, and why English?" I asked, curious about my other questions. "Well, I always loved to be around little kids, probably got that from caring for my sisters. But when I heard a friend talk about his career on a high school, I thought it would be much more fun. More people of my age around." he said, smiling.
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