My Teachers Darlin'

Chapter 21

(This chapter is going to be short. I'm trying to write more but it's hard bc exams and shit)

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They made it to Harrys car without anyone noticing. No one was in the hallway so they could sneak out easily. Harry opened the door for Louis, letting him climb in.

"Is your mum at home?" Harry asked as he started the car. "No, she's at work, why?" Louis asked, coughing right after.

"I'll take care of you at home, love" Harry smiled, grabbing Louis' hand and placing a decent kiss on his knuckles.

Louis blushed as Harry pulled his hand away. After a few minutes of silence, Louis' eyes got heavy and he fell asleep.

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Harry parked the car in front of his house. Louis was still fast asleep so Harry carried him bride style in. Kicking off his shoes with his feet, he walked to his bedroom with Louis still in his arms.

He removed Louis shoes, jacket and pants and tucked him under some fluffy blankets. Kissing Louis' forehead softly, Harry left the bedroom with a small sigh.

In the kitchen he started to cook something for dinner. After he put a pot with water on the stove, he put out the things he needed to bake cookies for Louis. Louis loved Harrys cookies.

While the water with the noodles was boiling, Harry kneaded the dough until it was soft and started to form it.

Half an hour later, the noodles and cookies were ready but Louis was still asleep. Harry went to the bedroom to check on the boy, smiling when he sees him curled up and softly snoring.

He didn't want to wake him up but Harry was bored. "Lou" Harry whispered as he crawled onto the bed next to Louis. "Do you want to eat something?" He continued.

The sleeping boy let out a muffled moan and turned around, facing Harry. Slowly opening his eyes, he looked at him with a tired look.

"'M not hungry. My throat hurts a bit" Louis said. Then he closed his eyes again. Harry waited a few minutes to see if Louis wakes up but the small boy was fast asleep again, not moving.

He stood up and went to the kitchen again, thinking what he should do. Getting out a sticky note, he wrote down something and put it on the fridge. After he got his shoes and jacket, he left the house.

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*Louis' POV*

I open my eyes as I realize that Harry wasn't sleeping next to me. Reaching for my phone on the bedside table, I check the time.

'4:47 pm' it says. Pushing off the fluffy blankets, I stand up and stretch my aching body. Where's Harry? As I walk to the kitchen, I notice that his jacket is gone and the key isn't there.

Looking at the sticky note on the fridge, I read what Harry wrote for me:

'I'm at the store, buying stuff to make soup because your throat hurts. I'll be back soon, love.

Harry xx'

Even a sticky note from Harry can make me blush. 'Love'. Love it when he calls me 'love'. I pour myself a glass of water and go to the living room to sit down.

Drinking my water slowly, I realize that my throat doesn't hurt that much anymore. With a sigh, I lay back and watch tv.

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(The next chapter is going to make you scream. Is2g!!)