Love and Lust

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Harry was walking down the hallways of school on his way to art class. This was that time of year when you got a new schedule so he now had art 2nd period instead of 6th.

The girls were staring and fawning over him as usual. Harry held a smug face at all the attention while the other guys just gave him a impassive gaze as they were used to it.

Harry went to his locker and stuffed his binders in there knowing he wouldn't need it for art.

After he finished he turned around and a girl was standing there leaning against the wall. She stuck her chest out and also her bottom lip trying to look sexy.

"Hello Harry" the girl, Taylor was her name, said as she got closer and put her hand in his chest.

"Hey Taylor, up for another round so soon?" He asked smirking cause he just loves to bathe in his glory.

"Yeahhh I just couldn't stop thinking about you, the things you do," he stepped closer pushing their chests together and her up against the wall "the way you handle me..." Taylor wrapped her arms around his neck "all of that"

Harry leaned in and started sloppily making out with her.

Why not just skip art? I could do this instead... Harry thought as he grabbed her hand and led her through the backdoor to the abandoned gym.

Louis but his lip nervously as he swung his legs back and forth while he sat on his chair in his new art class.

He knew Harry was in this class with him since Louis was an office aid and maybe or maybe not snuck a look at Harry's schedule on the computer...

He tapped his fingers fast against the large black table designed for two people.

The spot next to his wasn't taken since there was this unspoken rule never to mess with the innocent boy. People knew better.

It was either the fact that Louis was just so cute and fragile that you'd be intimidated to go up to him, or that Niall would probably kill you before you even got the chance to say "hi".

Louis started biting his lip. He was just so nervous because he didn't know how to react when he saw Harry. He didn't know how to act after what they had done the other night at Liam's party...

Louis started blushing just thinking about it. He looked down at his lap and started messing with his sweaters paws seeing how far they'd stretch.

He waited a couple more minutes but there was no sign of Harry.

Then the bell rang and the teacher closed the door starting to yell roll call.

"Harry?" Miss Archer said.

No response.

"Harry?? Are you here??" The teacher repeated.

She just sighed and typed unexcused absence in her computer under his name. She expected this, even the teachers knew about what type of person Harry was....

The pure little fairy boy just sat at his table tilting his head to the side curiously. He didn't know where the older boy was.

5 minutes before the bell rang for class dismissal Harry entered the room out of breath and face flushed. Some girls gave him looks of disgust, while the ones who dressed more provocatively looked at him with admiration.

Harry looked around and then his green emeralds landed on Louis and the empty spot next to the boy.

Oblivious Louis just smiled and patted the chair next to him. The people watching, their eyes widened as they saw where Harry was heading to sit. Their faces paled. They knew they'd be attending a funeral soon.

"Mr.Styles where were you hm?" Miss Archer asked with a raised brow. Her hazel eyes piercing Harry's green.

"Oh um coach held me up since I didn't do my excercise earlier. He wouldn't let me go until I did them" Harry said with a chuckle and a confident smile.

His alibi was perfect. It made sense since his 1st period class was infact athletics. His story also explained why he was so flushed and sweaty.

Harry finally turned to his little conquest who was already looking at him with big blue eyes.

"Hey Harry" Louis said smiling at his friend.

"Hello princess" Harry said turning and resting his hand on Louis's thigh.

Louis's eyes widened and he started blushing.

Harry just smiled a simple smile as if he was doing something as innocent as shaking his hand.

The people around them watching, looked on with amazement at how Harry was getting away with this without the flower's blonde best friend storming through the door. God knows he probably had some technology rigged on Louis to be able to tell when, where, and who was touching or talking to the boy.

Harry took his other hand and started doing stuff on his phone. His hand rose slightly higher on Louis's thigh ruffling up his skirt making it go higher exposing more skin.

Louis blushed and stuttered "H-Harry, w-what are you d-doing..?"

Harry just smirked and continued typing on his phone. His hand rose a little more to where he was touching Louis's hip.

A second before Harry was going to move his hand again, the bell rang. So he got up without looking back and made his way to his locker to get his stuff again.

He left a flustered blue eyed boy in his wake.

Well this outta start rumors.

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