Lou?" Harry asks, pulling back from the hug.
"Yeah babe?" Louis answers, looking up at Harry.
"Are we still going to your house?" Harry asks.
"If you still want too." Louis tells him. He wasn't going to force him to go to his house.
"I do." Harry nods. "But I need to go home first." Louis groans.
"You walked didn't you?" Harry nods sheepishly. "I rode with Zayn... Who left with Liam." Louis sighs, wrapping his arm around Harry's.
"Let's go. To the allies we sadly go." Harry chuckles and kisses his forehead.
“Sorry.” Harry apologizes, holding Louis close as they walk out of the school building.
“ ‘s fine, but you have to make it up to me.” Louis grins evilly. Harry doesn’t know if he should be scared and run away or laugh.
“Of course I do.” Harry rolls his eyes, letting go of Louis’ waist as they get to the alley. Harry starts walking in, but Louis stops him, fear evident in his eyes.
“What are you doing?” Louis asks, looking at Harry with wide eyes.
“Going home, why?” Harry asks as he feels Louis take Harry’s arm and wrap it around his waist, then latching onto Harry’s torso. It’s adorable in Harry’s opinion.
“Don’t let go of me.” Louis demands, more so begs. Harry doesn’t think he’s ever seen Louis beg for something. Harry tightens his grip and feels Louis’ tense figure relax at the pressure.
“I won’t. I promise.”
***
“So what all did you and Josh talk about?” Louis asks, looking up at Harry.
“Just how he doesn’t believe that I actually like you and I’m only doing it to hurt him. He’s so full of himself. He should know if I didn’t like you then I wouldn’t even pretend to like you.” Louis scoffs.
“Well at least I know you wouldn’t date me to make me feel better.” Harry shrugs.
“No problem, and we aren’t dating yet.” Harry reminds him.
“We’ve been out on dates, we’re dating. We haven’t officially declared ourselves a couple yet.” Louis explains to which Harry rolls his eyes.
“Well, hello there. Fancy meeting you here.” a voice says from behind the two boys. They turn to see a girl dressed in black. She was a little older than Louis, 20 or 21 by the looks of it. She has her blonde, straight hair back in a high ponytail. She had make up on, black eyeliner and mascara, but that was about it. Her make up made her blue eyes pop in the dark alley, piercing the boys with her icy stare.
“Hello Chloe, what are you doing here?” Harry asks, tightening his grip on Louis’ waist. So Harry knows this woman.
“Can’t I just come say hi to my favorite guy in the world?” she asks innocently, walking towards the retreating pair.
“He’s not here.” Harry snaps, pushing Louis behind him.
“Well, you are standing right there.” she says. “But that’s fine I’ll see you sooner or later. We can talk then.” she shrugs. “Besides, I’m here to talk to your boyfriend here.” she says. Just as Harry was about to reply Louis walks out from behind him, pushing Harry behind him.
“What do you want?” Louis says strongly. He isn’t going to let Harry protect him anymore, obviously the alley’s are apart of Harry’s life so Louis will just have to get used to it and be brave.
