No Regrets (A Larry Stylinson Student/Teacher Fic)

Chapter 11

Louis' POV (continued)

I woke up on the sofa and rubbed my eyes, yawning as I did so. I had a quick glance at the alarm clock, 7:46am. Why I'm awake at this time I do not know. I pushed the blanket down to the end of the sofa and got up, slowly walking into the kitchen and stretching. I flicked the kettle on and grabbed two cups from my cupboard, my Superman one for me and a Spiderman one for Harry. I guess you could say I'm a bit of a superhero geek. I waited for the kettle to boil and made two cups of teas, I had no idea what Harry drank so tea would have to do. I carried them carefully into the living room and set mine down before creeping up the stairs and into my room, I smiled at the sight of Harry tucked up inside my duvet. He had his knees brought up to his chest and his mouth was slightly ajar, faint snores were breaking the silence. I set the cup down on the bedside table next to him and wrote a little note,

'Not sure what you drink so I made tea.. I'll leave a towel at the end of the bed for you if you want a shower. Lou x' 

I set it down next to the cup and grabbed a towel from the airing cupboard, I folded it neatly and set it down at the end of the double bed before slowly pulling the door shut and heading back downstairs. I sat down with my folder and books and began to flick through, scanning through the school schedule and rehearsal dates. There was a lot to sort out. I opened up my laptop and logged onto the school website to find I had various emails from different teachers.

Email 1: Costumes.

Hi Louis,

We've got a slight problem with the Danny costume for the show. It was vandalised by some of the misbehaved students and now we're left without a costume. We've spent what we can on the outfit and now we don't have anything. If it isn't too much to ask do you think you could take Harry to the shop we got it from and have a new one made? We will add however much it costs to your payment at the end of your time here. It would mean a lot, if you can't we do understand. Let me know ASAP.

Liam x.

I clicked the reply button and began typing,

Hello Liam,

It's a shame to hear about what happened to the costume, but you know, stuff happens. It will be my pleasure to help out, I will see if I can arrange a trip to the shop with Harry tomorrow to get the outfit sorted. It's not a problem at all. Text me the details tomorrow.

Lou x.

I had a quick scan down the rest of the emails but they were pretty much junk, just about different events happening in the school and that they're grateful for my help. I logged out and flicked through my folder, we still had loads of scenes to rehearse. I had to help 'Danny and Sandy' perfect their singing, especially with Summer Nights. I ran my fingers through my messy hair and began to plan my schedule, however my concentration didn't last long as a sleepy Harry wandered through the door. His hair damp from the shower I'm guessing he had just taken.

"Morning." He said, sipping his tea.

"Morning." I mumbled, slipping my glasses on and pushing them up my face. He sat down on the chair beside me and slurped his drink, I frowned at him before continuing in silence.

"You busy?" He asked as I scribbled down a few things, I gave him a slight head nod and he stayed silent.

"Mind if I get some food?"

"Be my guest." I said quickly. He scurried out of the room and into the kitchen, I kept all attention on my work. Soon enough the sweet smell of pancakes drifted into the living room and made my stomach rumble like crazy, I needed to eat. I hopped up and ran into the kitchen,

"Got anything for me?" He nodded and handed me a plate, stacked high with pancakes. I drizzled them in maple syrup and sat down at the table, he sat down and we spoke about multiple different things. Once I'd finished I dumped my plate in the sink and went back to work. Harry followed and sat down, I turned the TV on and handed him the remote so he didn't get bored. I wrote a reminder of shopping tomorrow and stuck it to the side of the table on a sticky note, as I continued to write Harry pulled it off and read it.

"What do you mean Harry shopping tomorrow?" I took the note back off him and stuck it back down,

"I'll explain later." He sat back and nodded, I nibbled the end of my pen as I figured out something in my head.

"Harry as in me?" He blurted out quite loudly,

"Yes, Harry as in you." I said bluntly, losing track of what I was doing. He continued to watch the football on the TV,

"Shopping where?" I turned to him and held my finger up to my lips, signalling him to 'Shh'. He fake zipped his lips and turned away, I thanked him and began to write again.

"Will it just be me and you?"

"OH MY GOSH." I yelled, slamming my book shut.

"Yes Harry me and you shopping tomorrow, we're going to a shop okay." He looked at me wide eyed before nodding, I breathed out and re-opened my folder.

"Can we do something today?" I mentally smacked myself in the forehead,

"You know what, yes we can. If it will stop you from disturbing me. One thing, we can't go out. We might be seen together, so a suggestion?" I packed away as he thought,

"BAKING! I used to work in a bakery." He said with a smile, baking it is.

[written by 5secsoflouis]