Harry's teacher (Larry Stylinson) (ON HOLD!)

Chapter Six ~ Talking

Harry's p.o.v.

I woke up the next day, already feeling anxious to talk to Louis today. I really didn't want him to tell me he still loved Eleanor. Or that he just wasn't gay. I really didn't want to know. On the other hand, I couldn't tell IF he actually liked Eleanor. I was killing myself with these questions. I didn't even feel the need to eat, I just couldn't. The nerves made me feel full. Extremely full. All I did was worry about what would happen, so I didn't see Niall walking up to the door. "HARRY!" I jumped off my chair, almost falling down. "NIALL! You freaking scared me man! What are ya doin' here?" "I wanted to make sure you were alright. I was a bit worried when you ran off all of a sudden yesterday. I'm still wondering about what that could have been?" he sort of asked, wanting me to explain my strange behaviour around Louis. I let out a sigh, not really feeling happy about telling Niall everything about my feelings, but I suppose it was kind of necessary. "Niall, this is kind of serious, no joking here okay?" I asked, to be sure Niall understood this. He nodded, immediately putting on his serious look. I sighed again, thinking about how I should start. I suppose it would be the day I came here, first seeing Louis. "You see Niall, I kind of like mister Tomlinson" I said carefully. He was still looking at me, but now with his jaw dropped and eyes widened. I knew I would get this kind of reaction. "Okay.." Niall said, still a bit confused about the situation I thought. "I didn't think it would go this far, but I did think mister Tomlinson would be the kind of guy you liked. So I suppose it is kind of expected after all" Niall told me, after he was silent for some time. I thought about that for a moment. He was. Louis indeed was the kind of guy I liked. His happy personality always cheering me up, his sassy way of talking, his cheeky jokes and above all his amazing looks. Damn he was hot. "I think you're right Niall. But, as I was about to say, I'm going to talk to Louis today. He asked me to come and chat with him after classes, in his classroom. I freaked out yesterday because he introduced me to his ex-girlfriend and I was scared he might still like her. I was freaking out here man, I thought all these stupid things. Like, how would Louis even like me? I'm just an ordinairy boy with a tad bit more money then normal guys about my age. And does he even like boys, I mean, he has an ex-girlfriend, so why would he. And I don't really-" "Okay, stop it Harry. You're freaking out man, you have to calm down. I'm sure it will be fine, I notice him looking at you sometimes. I doesn't really look like he hates you or something, so please stop worrying. You're going to make me nervous too" Niall chuckled, interrupting me. I felt slightly better when me and my best friend drove off to school, starting a new day, with new chances for me.

Louis' p.o.v.

I was freaking out all morning, worrying about how Harry was doing. He probably felt miserable all day and night, seeing me with Eleanor. I totally understood this, I would have reacted the same if it was him introducing his ex-girlfriend to me. Why did I do that again? Right.. Eleanor made me.. I'm sure she didn't mean any harm, but it happened anyway. The whole day on school went by so fast, to me it felt like it wasn't even there physically. Soon the students from my last class ran away from me the moment they heard the bell ring. I couldn't even make myself stand up to shout at them. I sighed loudly as I waited for Harry to arrive, getting more nervous by the second. Then I saw him. His beautiful brown curls jumping on his head, his shining jade eyes, his shirt showing his muscles. My angel on earth.

Harry's p.o.v.

I walked into his classroom, feeling extremely nervous as he was obviously checking me out. I didn't mind though. I would rather have him check me out than this Eleanor. I suppose she was a nice girl, but I just couldn't bring myself to like her, since she dated my Louis. MY Louis. I watched him as he ran his eyes over my body, smiling a bit. "You done checking me out Louis?" I asked with a small smile, obviously liking the attention he was giving me. I think I would never get enough of that. His eyes met mine, they were shining like he had just done something naughty. Like steal a cookie his mother baked or something. I liked it. It made him look sexy. God what was I thinking, now stop Harry. Concentrate. "Yeah sorry, you look good though" he answered, smirking at me. It made me blush a little. "So, what was it you wanted to talk about Louis?" I asked, of course knowing what it would be about. "Well yeah.. I wanted you to know I don't like Eleanor. She made me introduce her to you. I don't love her anymore, for quite some time. Harry... Harry I like you" he spoke. I didn't know what to say really. So I moved closer, until our chests lightly touched. I stared in his eyes, leaning in. When our lips were almost touching, I softly whispered, "I like you too Louis". I pressed my lips to his, wanting to feel it again. The touch of his soft sweet lips on mine. This was heaven.