I wake up and the first thing I see is Harry sleeping next to me. I carefully slip out of his arms and try not to wake him up. I sneak out of the room and go downstairs into the kitchen.
"Where's Harry?" my mom asks.
"Sleeping." I say.
"Why are you not with him? You never come downstairs without him." my mom says.
"Today is our anniversary and I want to make pancakes for him." I say.
"You want to cook?" she asks smirking.
"Yeah." I say.
"You can't cook at all." she says.
"I watched him making pancakes so often now. I think I can do them." I say.
"Good luck and congratulations." she says.
"Thanks mom." I say and start making pancakes.
I try to remember how to make them and soon I'm ready. They smell and look good so maybe they also taste good. I quickly set the table and place two glasses of orange juice on the table too. I go upstairs and sneak into the room. I slip back into Harry's arms and his eyes flutter open.
"Good monring beautiful." he says.
"Happy 1 month anniversary." I say smiling.
"Happy 1 month anniversary." he says smiling.
I kiss him gently and pull away, smiling widely at him.
"Why are you smiling so big?" he asks, his voice still raspy-
"I made pancakes." I say.
"You cooked?" he asks excited.
"Yup." I say smiling.
We jumps out of the bed and runs downstairs. I quickly follow him and he hugs me tightly when he sees the table.
"I love you." he says.
"Love you too baby." I say and he pulls away.
We sit down at the table and start eating and surprisingly they taste really good.
"Why did you say you can't cook? They taste amazing." Harry says and I blush.
Nobody ever told me that I could cook good. I actually only tried a few times and it never was that good so I didn't cook anymore, thinking I'm bad.
"Thank you." I say smiling and soon we're ready.
Harry wants to do the washing up because I cooked and I get dressed. harry gets dressed too and we sit down in Harry's car. We drive to his house and quickly go inside so nobody sees us. We close the door and go into Harry's garden. I've just realized that I've never seen his garden. It's amazing! There's a huge hammock, a few trees and flowers, a pool and a few other things. We lay down in his hammock and cuddle up to each other.
"This is beautiful." I say.
"Yeah why didn't we lay here earlier?" Harry asks.
"I don't know." I say.
"Can someone see us here?" I ask.
"I don't think so." he says and pulls me closer to him.
"Do you want to spend the whole day at home?" I ask.
"I wish it wouldn't matter if somebody sees us." he says.
"I don't care if they see us." I say, cupping his cheek with my hand.
"I know." he says, leaning into the touch. "But they musn't see us."
I sigh and he kisses me softly.
"I can't believe that it's a month now." he says.
"Me neither. it all went so fast but I'm happy with how it turned out." I say.
"Me too." he says.
"We haven't even gave each other our presents yet." I say smirking.
"Right." Harry says.
We both get our presents and go back into the garden. He hands me his present first and I open it.
"Aww Harry!" I say and take the ring out of the little box.
"It's beautiful." I say smiling.
There's the day when we got together and our names on the inside of the silver ring and on the outside is 'I love you'. I put it on my finger and hug Harry tightly.
"I love you too." I say and hand him his present.
He opens it and his face lights up.
"It's so beautiful." he says, taking the paper plane necklace I bought for him out.
"I wasn't sure about it first." I say.
"It's perfect." he says and kisses me.
He puts the necklace around his neck and looks at the little paper plane.
"There's our names under one of the wings." I say.
"I love it and I love you." he says and kisses me again.
"Do you want to go swimming?" he asks and I nod.
"But I don't have swimming trunks." I say.
"You can have a pair of me." he says and we go inside.
We change into swimming trunks and take a towel. Then we go back into the garden and harry jumps into the water. I test how warm it is first and then I jump in as well. Luckily it's not cold but I swim into Harry's arms anyway. He smiles and kisses my head.
"I can't believe that we're going to live here." I say and Harry smiles.
"I can't believe that we'll have a family." he says and I nod.
I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him gently. I pull away and spend the whole day outside in his garden, just doing weird things. In the evening we go back inside and cook the dinner together. Harry shows me how to do some things so I can help him and it's not as hard as I thought. It's actually pretty easy. When it's ready we set the table and sit down. We start eating and I can't believe that I did that. It's so good!
When we're finished we put the plates and the other things into the dishwasher and clean up the kitchen. We sit down on the couch in the living room and Harry puts his arm around my shoulders. I rest my head on his shoulder, snuggling closer to him.
"Today was beautiful." he whispers.
"Yeah." I say smiling.
"I want to see you in school tomorrow." Harry says smirking and I laugh.
"What if I don't show up?" I ask.
"I'll make you show up." he says.
"How?" I ask.
"Surprise." he says.
"I hate you." I say, crossing my arms in front of my chest and he laughs.
"Love you too baby." he says and kisses my forehead, causing me to smile.
"I love how I can make you smile with so simple things." he says.
"Your lips on my skin isn't simple! It's perfect and I can't get enough of it." I say and he smiles.
I lean in and connect our lips. It's a really slow and loving kiss. No lust just love. I love those kind of kisses the most. I love all of our kisses but these ones are perfect. It feels like there's just us two. No problems, no other students, no fear. Just us. Two boys who are in love. Harry slowly pulls away and looks at me smiling. His hand runs slowly through my hair and his eyes follow the movement of his hand. I smile and his hand wanders to my cheek, cupping it gently. I lean into the touch and close my eyes. Harry places another soft kiss on my lips and then he places his hand on my stomach.
"I love you both so much." he says smiling.
"We love you too." I say and he hugs me tightly.
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My New Teacher [Larry - Student/Teacher] *Completed*
FanfictionLouis Tomlinson is a student in the 12th grade. He's not really good in school and he has already repeated two grades. His teacher Harry Styles is only 22, so only two years older than Louis. He wants to help Louis so he consists the class. So Harry...