The Dare - L.S. Mpreg

chapter 5 [ EDITED] ✔

Louis p.o.v.

The bell rung and I sighed in relief. I should've waited a minute or two before walking out the bathroom so it didn't look obvious that I ditched. But instead I walked out a few seconds before every student filed in the halls. Wanting to give harry his glasses and then go.
I huffed when more and more people piled into the halls and I felt annoyed at the constant body bumping, I hated it. " Make fucking room. I'm coming through" I grumbled fed up pushing through the bodies. Most of them just moved, some moved while glaring at me.
" What the fuck are you looking at?" I questioned my voice deep eyes locking with some boy, s'name was Mason I believe. He but his lip seeming to bite back a response, shaking his head and walking away.

I rolled my eyes focusing on the glasses clutched in my hand. I searched everywhere looking for the irregular outfit that never failed to stand out.
I had to give it back. I didn't want the shit all day.

Groaning in frustration I ran my nubby fingers through my cropped hair. I sighed seeing a familiar streak of blonde. "Niall!" I yelled walking towards the boy. He turned to me warily. " Uh... Y-yeah" i rolled his eyes at the hesitation in his speech. "You stutter alot" I muttered Bluntly. I'm pretty sure he knew that but I felt the need to announce it. Niall blushed nodding. "S-sorry" I laughed at him smiling widely at his awkwardness. He was sort of like harry. All awkward. Only harry doesn't really talk as much. And that's saying a lot cause Niall doesn't talk much either. "Don't apologize weirdo" I countered waving my hand in dismissal." s-sorry... I m-mean not...s-sorry?" He spoke confused and flustered. I shook my head slightly before remembering why i was here. "Oh- have you seen harry. Im pretty sure you guys are friends. Right?" I asked hesitantly looking at him through squinted eyes hands clutching the glasses. Nialls eyes widened, he looked almost scared. I was confused at his reaction but elaborated "Err.... He left his glasses in the bathroom." He held up the black glasses up to show him, Niall nodded seeming to understand.

" I coul- could.. give them to him... If you want me t-to.." he stuttered avoiding eye contact. He really wanted to hand Niall the glasses and go home but then the dare surfaces in his brain and reluctantly shook his head. " We're could I find him" the blonde boy looked hesitant but timidly pointed to a direction in the room. " His locker is... O-over" he blushed at his stuttering and cleared his throat continuing. " Over there.. b-but he...err, goes to the music room after school to uh- n-nothing" he shook his head with tinted cheeks, looking over at Louis briefly, before looking at his now twiddling fingers. Louis nodded awkwardly. " Uh. Thanks mate" he went to pat Nialls shoulder but upon seeing his flinch back he chose not to. He gave him a tight lipped smile and walked away towards were Niall had pointed. On the way he shook his head not really understanding harry and Niall's nervousness around... As far as he knew- everyone.

When he reached were Niall pointed him he walked around a bit to search for harry. He didn't know exactly we're he was just the area cuz Niall hadn't given him a locker number. When he couldn't find him he didn't worry figuring he was in the music room. So he walked towards the room. As he neared the place he expected to hear music or even singing, but all he heard was a low voice and.. weird sounds. He walked closer hiding himself at the entrance peeking his head in. He squinted his eyes in Confusion watching the scene I front of him.

A guy. A senior like him- pretty sure his name was Gabriel. He had a appearantly shaking harry against the wall near the piano
Sets. He had his head ducked down to meet the shorter boys' ear, because He was pretty tall, one of the tallest people in his grade actually. He whispered something and harry whimpered attempting to turn his head away but the guy huffed, roughly grabbing Harry's jaw snapping his head towards him so Harry's eyes would meet his own. Louis eyes widened feeling the need to stop the situation but he was somehow stuck in place watching. Gabriels hand slipped under Harry's shirt holding his waist. Harry seemed to hold back tears eyes trailing up to the celiling and letting what ever was happening happen like he was... used to it. Nothing really happend, just Gabriel feeling him up, but it still didn't seem like something Harry was enjoying.

That's it. Louis thought not being able to watch this any longer. But just as he attempted to walk in Gabriel stepped back wetting his lips briefly. "Fucking slut" he muttered with a smirk pushing harry back against the wall. He shook his head walking towards the door. In a rush Louis stepped away , trying to make it seem like he was just now walking towards the room. As Gabriel walked out his gaze hardened seeing Louis. To reassure him kinda he sent him a tight smile but couldn't help the grimace the his face made. " Sick.." he muttered walking by. Gabriel's turned eyes wide and angry . "W..what did you just say?" He question. Louis took a deep breath deciding not to bring it up and start a fight of sorts, and smiled weakly.
"Just...your hair.... Sick..man" he hesitated pointing to his flat brown hair. He sighed in relief watching Gabriel nod and walk away.

As soon as he was out of sight Louis rushed into the room looking frantically around for- " harry?" There he was. Sat on a piano stool, arms wrapped around himself and head leaned up, tears falling down his cheeks. His eyes snapped to Louis and he gasped quickly wiping his eyes with the back of his hands sniffling. He glared at Louis. "What do you want?" He grumbled looking down. Louis looked shocked at first. This is the first time he spoke with out stuttering. And he sounded irritated, but looked like he regretted it right after he said it. " I-im sorry... I-i... meant... I-" but he gave up with a blush once again wiping his still wet eyes. Louis raised an eyebrow. "Harry- you okay..." "Y-" but he couldn't finish the words, Sobbing into his hands that covered his face. Louis eyes widened and he rushed over putting his arms around the boy. Harry didn't cuddle into his arms like Louis was used to with his siblings when he comforted them instead he just cried.

...

"Does he... Come see you often... Like. Everyday?" He hesitantly asked figuring this was what Niall almost said but stopped. He thought maybe harry meets here with him after school everyday... Which he didn't get but.. whatever.

Harry looked at him blankly. " Uh- no..." He looked away eyes welling up at the mention of the situation before.
Louis looked paniced. " Shit- im sorry I didn't mean to" he pulled lightly at Harry's arm so he would look at him. Harry reluctantly glanced at him but didn't say anything. Louis wet his lips before speaking. " So..what do you do here anyway." He said choosing to change the subject knowing harry wouldn't talk. Harry hesitated scooting away from him noticing the close proximity between the two. Louis frowned but nodded encouraging him to tell him. The curly headed boy blushed in embarrassment. " I...i-i uh... Sing?" He said hesitantly looking at his hands. Louis raised an eyebrow. " Oh. Your a singer? Can I hear?" He smiled but frowned seeing harry shake his eyes. "No. I-im shit." He pouted Shaking his head. "C'mon please" but he just shook his head and Louis decided to drop it knowing Harry's hesitance talking never mind singing.

They sat there in an awkward silence until Louis finally remembered why he was there in the first place. "Oh- harry I have your glasses" he held them up. " You left them in the bathroom" harry looked over to louis from where he was looking at his shoes. His eyes were wide in relief, Happy he hadn't really lose them. "Thanks.." he trailed off timidly reaching over to grab them. Louis nodded his head leaving the lens in Harry's small palm. "No problem" the green eyed boy looked at him but again didn't say anything.
They sat in silence. Again.

Then harry looked down at his watch with wide eyes. "I- I uh.. I have t-to go." He stuttered quietly rushing up. Louis was confused standing up with furrowed eyebrows. " What- why?" He said looking at Harry as he rushed out the door. Louis stood there for a second surprised when Harry's curly head popped from behind the door. Cheeks tinted pink. " T-thanks for the... Glasses" he spoke and rushed away.

Louis put his hands on his hips biting back a smile. " Fucking adorable" he shook his head agreeing with himself that the words that had just slipped through his mouth was all part of the dare. Obviously that was bullshit but no one had to know.

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