"Holding a girl's hand.."
Harry tapped his pencil on the desk, irritated, he didn't understand what the hell his teacher was talking about, how does a fucking number equal to a letter? Where's the logic?
"Liam!" Harry called out once, but Liam didn't answer, "Liam!" Harry called out again, slapping his palm on the desk.
"What!?" Liam whispered back, turning around in his seat to face Harry.
"I need help. I don't get any of this!"
"Didn't you go to eighth grade with us? You should know!"
"Well I don't." Harry mumbled, throwing his pencil on the floor and crossing his arms.
"Mr. Styles is there a problem?" The teacher asked and Harry teared up on the spot, shrinking down in his seat and silently wishing he could disappear.
"I don't feel good.." Harry whimpered, clutching his stomach tightly, it was true Harry didn't like all the attention on him, everybody was laughing at him, calling him stupid, an idiot. Harry's breathing only accelerated, he was sweaty at the palms, the room was spinning while he wasn't even moving.
In reality everybody was only looking at Harry in concern, Liam was walking towards Harry, reaching out towards him only to see Harry flinch back, he looked bewildered.
"Harry, breathe.." Liam whispered, he's encountered Harry like this and it would only help if you didn't stare at him like he had two heads. Talking softly to him
was the way to go as well, a normal voice in Harry's mind is like he's getting yelled at.
"It's okay..breathe," Liam whispered again, rubbing up Harry's back, "Can you guys um..look away?" Liam asked politely, everybody agreed and Liam proceeded to comfort his best friend.
"Liam.." Harry whimpered, "I'm sorry.." Harry was about to cry, he's embarrassed Liam, he's ashamed to even be close with him, Liam's going to leave him like everyone else.
"Stop, you're okay..yeah..we're fine.." Liam said, wiping Harry's face.
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Harry couldn't be more grateful when it was announced they would be taking an early day off for the start of Fall break, Harry couldn't wait to see Louis' face.
Harry smiled widely when he walked into the bookstore, but frowned when he saw Louis holding hands with Kiloni, both their foreheads resting against each other.
"Well..I'm off from school." Harry dead panned, watching Louis lift his head up quickly, then Kiloni looking back at him.
"Hey Harry." Kiloni greeted, only getting an eye roll from Harry, who dropped his bag on the floor and started to walk behind the counter and into the room, but Louis grabbed his forearm and held him back.
"Get off me," Harry croaked out, but of course Louis didn't budge, "please.." He whimpered as he lowered his head, Louis bit his lip and pulled Harry to his chest, hugging him tightly.
"Harry..you saw wrong," Louis whispered, Harry roughly pushed Louis away.
"Don't tell me what I saw!" Harry shouted, "Were you about to kiss her!?"
"N-no Harry.." Louis said, but Harry scoffed and turned towards Kiloni, "Harry!"
"Was he about to kiss you!?" Harry asked Kiloni, she was caught completely off guard, Harry doesn't like talking to her or even being in the same room as her, "Tell me the truth."
"No, he wasn't.. I was having a few doubts and he was just trying to help." She truthfully answered. Harry looked back at Louis and he nodded slowly.
"Next time, keep your hands off my boyfriend." Harry said sternly, then looking at Louis before rolling them away, walking into the dark room and slamming the door shut.
"I'm sorry.." He heard Louis whisper, Kiloni responded with a small him of 'its fine' Harry didn't really care if her feelings were hurt, Louis was his she should know that by now.
Louis then comes into the room with a huff. Harry crossed his arms and stared at him.
"What?" Harry mumbled.
"Cmere.." Louis sighed, Harry held a puzzled expression as he stared at Harry, seeing if he was serious, "Yes, you."
Harry stood up slowly and went to Louis, standing in front of him while looking down at their feet.
"I heard what happened at school today." Louis said, surprising Harry just a bit.
"Oh. Y-you did?" Harry stuttered, trying do hard not to pull at his hair.
"Yeah..Its been a rough day for you I'm sure, but what did I tell you about respecting Kiloni?"
"I don't like her! I don't like her around you, its not her place to be touching you!" Harry shouted, but Louis was upset he looked a bit unrecognizable.
"Harry. First, you better lower your voice when speaking to me, second, I don't give a damn if you don't like her, you need to respect her."
Harry just scoffed and stepped away from Louis.
"You're choosing that bitch over me, aren't you?" He asked in disbelief, honestly thinking Louis is taking Kiloni's side.
"What did you just say?"
Harry realized what he's just said. He just swore. He's going to be in so much trouble.
But he didn't care.
"Why would you choose me when you were going to go right back to her, huh? What's the point? Do you like hurting me!?"
"Harry, who was I with in bed last night?" Louis asked.
"Wha-"
"Who was I in bed with last night?"
"Me."
Louis nodded, "and who did I get in the shower with last night?"
Harry looked down and sighed heavily, "M-me.." He whispered.
"Exactly Harry, I would never do anything to hurt you, I hate seeing you hurt, you know I love you too much to do that." Louis told his younger boyfriend, Harry looked up at Louis and started to cry loudly, "God, Harry.." Louis whispered.
Harry just continued to cry loudly as Louis hugged him tightly, not caring if there are blotches of tears in the middle of his shirt.
"I'm such a butthole!" Harry cried out, losing his balance, but Louis held him tightly.
"Don't start that, baby..don't.." Louis whispered, "Calm down okay? For me?" Harry nodded slowly and tried to cease his loud crying, "That's it.." Louis cheered quietly.
"I'm sorry.." Harry whimpered, still not looking at Louis, but Louis tilted his head up, looking in his eyes.
Louis kissed Harry lightly and looked into his eyes, "I'm in love with you." Louis said.
Harry sniffled and nodded, "I'm in love with you too."
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qotc; do you think harry overreacted ?
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