Harry is a freshman in university he, by mistake, choose a night class but was too lazy to withdraw it. And after a few days in the class, his eyes fell on a boy that always sat in the back; wearing all black. Harry wanted to get to know him, and Ha...
It was the next day when Harry heard from Louis again, he was sleepily walking to his second-morning class. It was a sunny day in London, Harry wanted to appreciate the sun coming out but he just couldn't, not at this time of day. Everyone seemed to be enjoying the sunshine, people smiling a lot in the hallways, happiness seemed to be best friend with the sun; being there whenever the sun came up. It was honestly annoying Harry how people seem to forget how shitty the world they live in just because the sun decided to not hide behind the clouds for once. He wasn't a pessimist, but seeing how people can be so ignorant and selfish at the same time to the dangers of this world, how they can die in seconds, how they can get killed, how they can fall in love and risking their whole life for it.
Harry stopped at the last thought, he shook his head. People deserve to be happy, no matter how shitty they were, why would they sulk over something they don't have a hand in. He sighed, I need something strong to get me through this day he mentally thought. He felt his phone vibrate for a second in his pocket before vibrating again, he didn't check it quickly until he reached his class and sat his books and bag down. He got his phone out of his pocket, flicking a ball of lint attached to his phone, then pressed the home button. He was two texts from Louis and Harry's heart did a leap in his chest, he looked around him, fearing that someone might've heard his heart squeal.
He looked at the watch in his phone and saw that he still has a few minutes before the professor comes. He pressed his thumb on the home button for less than a second before it automatically unlocked, he went to his messages app and clicked on the recent chat with Louis.
Lou: come over when you're done. Lou: Karen needs to talk to you.
As soon as Harry's mind registered what Louis sent, a deep fear mixed with anxiousness coiled deep in his belly. He shifted in his chair in hopes that it'll lessen or possibly go away, he bit his lip when the feeling only increased.
He didn't reply to Louis' text, he figured Louis will understand that he will come without replying.
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Harry went through his classes trying to ignore the shadow that kept following him after receiving the texts from Louis. Louis didn't say if Karen thought the idea would work or if they'll give it a shot. He didn't have lunch either, the weird feeling burning hot in his body whenever he thought about food, the feeling honestly reminded him of his finals anxiety.
He entered his last lecture, which happens to be his night class, he was looking down and didn't pay attention to the person standing by the hall entrance until a hand grabbed his shoulder. Harry startled at the strong grip and looked up with a beautiful word ready, but it died down when he saw the person. He felt his throat contract and not allow a breath enter or exit.
"Z-Zayn! What are you doing here?" Harry asked in astonishment.
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