A.N: Hello everyone! Finals have just ended and so now i have all this time on my hands! Hopefully I can finish this by the end of the summer, but maybe there will be a sequel in the future? Let's not think about that for now, it's late and I just want to be able to finish this lovely creation that I somehow managed to create. I welcome any comments as long as they are appropriate or constructive :)
Louis had been studying for the past week and it had been keeping him from spending time with Harry. Oddly enough, he’s been beginning to feel withdrawals from his friend. Louis was at his desk flipping through his textbook writing notes, writing notes had become a lot more easier ever since Liam had given him some tips and now he’s able to follow along with the class. Actually, he’s been quiet during classes instead of making comments nearly all the time. He remembered when the professor would pause and glance to him just waiting for him to make a comment, the hilarity of it was his face when Louis stayed silent. The professor looked to baffle, he should have said something then but chose that it would be best to keep up his new act of silence.
“Hey Louis, how’s the studying goin’?” Niall asked as he just entered the room looking winded.
“It’s going smoothly, what’s up with you? Did you masturbate in the bathroom?” Louis asked with a sarcastic look of disgust but he soon laughed when a shoe had been thrown at him.
“No! God Louis, that mind of yours gets more filled with gunk every day,” Niall said. “And if you must know, I was simply with Liam.”
“Which only makes my suspicions higher.” Louis muttered but was sure that Niall had heard him, because another shoe had been thrown at him.
“Nothing is between us! Jesus,” Niall sighed and plopped down onto his squeaky mattress with exasperation. “So Harry is beginning to ask questions about you.”
“Oh yeah?” Louis tried to act nonchalant, but the rise pattering heartbeat of his sent an excited chill up his spine. “What did he ask?”
“The usual. ‘Where’s Louis?’ ‘Is he sick?’” Niall mimicked Harry’s low raspy voice the best he could. “Seriously, he’s beginning to sound like a broken record, or a girlfriend without his boyfriend for weeks.”
“It’s only been one.” Louis pointed out as he clicked his mechanical pencil finishing up his notes and leaned back in his wooden chair cracking some of the vertebrae from his spine. He had been hunched over that block of a textbook for an hour now and his eyes felt like they were being dried with sand from the Sahara desert.
“Yeah well, you should meet up soon before he sends out a search party for you.” Niall teased and it was Louis’ turn to throw something.
“If you keep this up, someone is going to have to send a search party for your missing body.” Louis threatened earning a laugh from the suspected victim.
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Bury my Heart (Larry Stylinson)
FanfictionUniversity life isn't what Louis expected, he thought that it would be all fun and games until his chem professor lays down the law. He's told to raise his grade in order to get the credit in order to graduate, or he will be kicked out of the class...
