Hiding My True Self- A Larry Fanfic

Chapter 9: Caught Off Gaurd

A/N- Sorry everyone for making such a late update. I'm finally getting my new phone for Christmas. I got the iPhone 5s. I had the 4 and it was getting so annoying while typing new updates. My labtops are acting so dumb, so my iPhone is the only thing I have to update. Anyways, here's my update ! This story is getting so close to 1k ! Keep reading so it can get there for me!




Louis' Pov


The bell had rung and Harry was beginning to walk into class. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary about his appearance. In fact, something seemed too good to be true. "Good morning Harry, had a good night sleep?" He looked at me. Studying all of my facial features, I could see his inner emotions changing within seconds. Harry then grabbed me closely into an unsuspecting hug. "Oh Louis, I feel awful knowing they did this to you. Are you okay?" I heard him say in my ear. I took small glances around to see if anyone were looking at us. Of course I didn't care if anyone was, but I knew Harry would. Everyone were talking and socializing amongst one another. Not even paying Harry and I no mind. "Harry, I'm fine." He let go of me and sat beside me. "Okay, well as long as your okay, I'm fine." A smile went onto his face. His teethe were absolutely perfect. Not to mention Harry's eyes were glistening emerald green because of the morning sunlight hitting them from the window in the class.


It seemed risky to do, but I tried it anyway. Slowly, I went and reached for Harry's hand to hold. At the moment, he jerked away. I felt a slight bit of disappointment, but then, he grabbed my hand back. Looking over to him, he only grinned towards me. Both of us were rubbing each other's palms together. With all the pain my face was feeling, feeling Harry's hand on mine actually took the thought of it out of my thoughts.



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As class went on, Harry began to slowly drift to sleep. He kept his head up by setting it on the palm of one of his hands. His eyes were dropping slowly down. No matter how hard he was fighting his sleep, the sleep eventually won. It was so adorable to watch.

I on the other hand, continued to write notes for the both of us. He would need them later on for the test coming up soon.


My pencil ran out of led, so I tried to sneak Harry's pencil away from him. It wasn't like he was using it anyway. Grabbing the pencil softly from the weak grip he had on it, I notice the bruises on his fist. They looked a bit swelled. Like he punched in a wall or something. Did Harry go after Zayn? No, couldn't have. Zayn would have had Liam and Niall with him. The odds of Harry winning that wouldn't have been high. I didn't doubt Harry, it's just there were too many people that would be helping Zayn instead of Harry. I waited for class to end before I would ask Harry any questions about the bruises on his fist.



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The bell to signal first period being over rung. Harry jumped up from his seat like a six year old with a sugar rush. "First period is over already?" He said with a groggy voice. "Yeah, you slept through the entire class sleep head." Both of us got up and went out into the hallway of students.



"Harry, what happened to your fist?"


The anticipation on asking overwhelmed me. I had to ask.


"Nothing, it's fine."


"Oh don't try and hide it away now. I saw it while you were sleeping. How'd you get those bruises on your right fist?"


He began to look around frantically. As if searching for an answer.


"I punched Zayn." He said lowly while we walked in the hallway.


"Wait, what did you say Harry?"


The hallways were beginning to become less packed, so he shoved me against a set of lockers.


"I punched Zayn okay? I had to do it for you. I taught him a lesson to never mess with you or me ever again."


"You did that for me Harry? I don't know how to thank you-


"You can thank me with this."


At that moment, he pushed his lips upon mine. It was rough at first, yet got passionate the more it lasted. We were caught up in all the lust, I forgot where we were. A moan escaped my mouth. As the kiss continued, Harry's lips went into a smirk after hearing my moan.


We broke apart softly and slowly from one another.


"Wow, that was amazing Harry. Your a really good kisser."


He began to blush. His dimples were beginning to show.


"Your not too bad yourself Lou. I'll meet you outside of your second class before lunch."


I nodded in agreement and began to walk apart from one another towards our next classes.


Walking away, I stopped in my tracks to turn around. "Harry, wait!"


He stopped and turned around to look at me. I ran directly at him and smashed myself to him. Our lips meeting each other upon impact. His reaction was pure shock.


"That was for catching me off guard. See you later curly."


I began to walk off. Leaving Harry there just standing and watching me with pure bliss in his eyes.




A/N- I kinda liked this chapter. I hope you all did too. Anyways, my labtop will hopefully be getting fixed tomorrow and I'll be able to make more quicker chapters for you all. Until then, see ya ! Comment, fan, and vote !