Hiding My True Self- A Larry Fanfic

Chapter 11: Emotions

A/N- Yes little yorkies, I'm back. Haha, and I'm here to give you a wonderful update. School has been fun too. I have a crush on this gorgeous senior and he's like asdfghjkl. Enough of me. Here's your chapter.

Harry's Pov

The last bell had rung, so I headed towards the entrance of the school to leave. While walking slowly behind other kids trying to leave school like me, all I could think of was Louis. Were we a couple? I mean, it never came to my mind. Well, it did sometimes, but that's just because we acted like a couple. Not only did we defend each other, we also kissed and flirted endlessly together. I wanted to get closer to Louis, I really did. Though a part of me didn't want to get close to him. It seemed that everyone I trusted with my feelings and emotions always ended up leaving, or breaking the trust. It sounds bad, but it's true, I didn't want to hurt myself over Louis leaving me. Who knows, he might leave our friendship if he had the chance, I didn't know. This is why I liked staying to myself. I didn't have to worry about someone leaving me because of my past experiences.

I shook my head while crossing the entrance door to outside. I could see Louis standing by himself looking for me. It was funny watching him looked dazed and confused on where I was. It even caused a smirk to rise on my face.

"Louis, I'm over here !" I finally decided saying.

Once he saw me, he smiled. That warmed my heart. He then started walking over to me.

"Harry, you finally made it."

"Of course, I wouldn't leave you out here to walk home by yourself."

"Y-you want to walk me home?"

Oh god, was this too soon to ask?

"Uh, I mean, I didn't mean to ask. I know were still getting to know each other and stuff, but I just thought maybe-"

"Harry, of course you can. My house is this way." Louis said while pointing to the direction we started walking to.

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The walk to Louis' was peaceful. It was silent, yet a nice comfortable silence. As long as he was fine with it, so was I.

The silence was getting annoying, so I decided to get the courage to speak up and talk.

"Louis, you never told me about what happened to Zayn."

"Oh, I forgot all about it. He didn't seem like himself today. In class, he grabbed me."

Grabbed you? I told this twat to never touch you or me again."

This rage inside me began to build.

"No Harry, it wasn't a rough grab. It was like a gentle one. Then he touched my hip. If he got any lower, he would have touched my bum." Louis said chuckling.

"That's weird for him. What happened after all of this?"

"He ran to go get his stuff and left the room. Leaving me with only a dazed look in the room. Maybe you knocked the sense out of him Harry !"

Both of us laughed together.

We look left and right before crossing the street.

"We're almost there." I heard him say.

To be honest, I didn't want the walk to end. Louis was a blast to talk to. No matter what he did or said, it always made me burst into laughter.

A mile or two later, we reached Louis' house. Louis and I stood face to face awkwardly. I didn't know what to do, so I started to look at the ground. Pushing my curls in my face so he couldn't see my embarrassment.