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Junior year

"Why don't you just let me call you my boyfriend?" Louis asks, his arm around Harry's shoulders as they sat at their usual bench.

"Makes it too real." Harry says blankly. Louis purses his lips.

"That's good though. You'll know I'm serious." Louis tries. Harry shakes his head no.

"You're gonna leave me. Maybe not now but someday. Everyone does." Harry whispers out. Louis looks down at the mop of curls on his shoulder, kissing Harry's head, he didn't care who saw at this point.

"No I won't."

"Keep lying and your nose will grow." Harry chimes.

"I would never leave you Harry. I like you too much." Louis tells him but Harry sighs, sitting up and turning to Louis.

"See that girl?" Harry says blatantly points at some blue eyed girl with straight brown hair died blonde at the ends.

"Yeah?"

"She's been eyeing you since sophomore year. Super quiet, has a small group of close friends and she's shy. She likes you." Harry says and Louis looks around, a bit lost.

"You should be with someone like her. She's confident but doesn't flaunt it. She likes you and she wouldn't try and hide it or make you run around in circles. She would treat you right." Harry says, his eyes dead set on Louis. Louis just smiles at Harry, cupping his face.

"I'd go around in a thousand circles if it meant I ended up with you." Louis says in a cheesy tone. Harry can't help but smile, who wouldn't be able to smile at such sweet words.

"You're going to be the death of me." Harry whispers, his hands going on top of Louis' that were holding his face. Louis smiles softly, kissing Harry and Harry smiles, he can feel people looking at them.

"I was hoping to be the one that brings the life back in your eyes."

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