Harry and Louis make their way to school, hand in hand. Louis was surprised when Harry grabbed his hand, when Louis warned him people would see he just shrugged it off. He didn't give a fuck.
When they get inside Harry bangs on the lockers hard, causing everyone to look over at them, "Hey!" He shouts, "I love Louis Tomlinson." He says, people start whispering and Louis wants to disappear, embarrassed beyond words. Harry was still a bit tipsy from last night, but sober enough to know what he was doing.
"Harry." Louis hisses but before he can say anything else Harry kisses him softly, a smile on his lips.
When he pulled away he looked back at the students staring, "That means I'm unavailable for hook ups." He shrugs, grinning cheekily, "He isn't ethier." Harry quickly adds, putting his arm around Louis's waist.
Louis then makes eye contact with Zayn, who looks like he could cry. It breaks his heart. "Zayn." He says softly and the english boy did nothing but rush outside.
Harry rolls his eyes, "He will get over it." He says. Louis just pushes out of Harry's grip and rushes outside to find Zayn, who is standing against the wall of the school, tears silently making their way down his face.
"Zayn-"
"Don't Louis." Zayn says, not looking at him at all, knowing it would hurt to much, "Just don't."
"Zayn, c'mon please." Louis pleds, taking a hold of Zayn's arm, "I didn't mean-"
"You never mean to do anything!" Zayn shouts, closing his eyes harshly, "Louis he's going to hurt you again." He says, "He just wants to fuck you, then he will leave." Zayn says honestly, "And it's so hard to watch because he has you wrapped around his pinky."
Louis steps back a bit, looking down at the ground shifting his. feat, "You deserve someone who is genuinely in love with you too."
Louis nods, looking down, ashamed. Zayn is right, but he can't bring himself to ever leave Harry.
"He's manipulating, Lou. He's got you convinced what he did at that party was okay-"
"No, I know it was wrong, I just-"
"Let Harry give you a good reason to ignore it?" Zayn asks, looking at Louis now, the silence answering his question, "I'm not going to be that person that says 'dont come running to me when he breaks your heart' because he will." Zayn says, shaking his head, "I want you to come to me for anything. I care about you so much Lou, and I'm gonna be there for you always. I just hate seeing him do these mind games with you."
"Thank you Zayn." Louis says, standing on his tip toes and hugging the boy, arms around his neck, nuzzling his head into Zayn's neck.
Zayn just hugs him back tightly, pressing a kiss to his hair, "If you ever need me- Please Louis, call me. Text me, I don't care if it's about Harry or not."
"Thank you, Zaynie."
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"Do you believe all those things Zayn said?" Harry asks Louis, who is taking a bite of his pizza. They were currently sitting in the cafeteria.
"You heard?"
"Yeah, I did." Harry says, pursing his lips in a straight line.
"Yes I do." Louis says bluntly, bracing himself for Harry's reaction.
"Then what the fuck are we doing?" Harry snaps, making Louis fume.
"What you think that because you say you love me it will change what you did?" Louis says, looking Harry straight in the eyes, "Bullshit."
Harry pinches the bridge of his nose and sighs, "You are so fucking annoying sometimes."
"And you're a heartbreaking bastard but you don't see me complaining." Louis hisses back.
"I do see you complaining, though."
"Would you expect any less of me?" He asks, shaking his head at Harry, "Honestly you are in denial about everything. I don't understa-"
He's cut off by Harry's lips on his, rough hands on his hips, he immediately melts into it, wrapping his arms around Harry's neck, letting out a moan when Harry presses his tongue into his mouth. Harry squeezes his hips and pulls him a bit closer, licking inside of Louis's mouth
"Enough of that." A teacher hisses, "Break it up before you both are in detention."
Harry removed himself, rolling his eyes at the teacher, then leaning over to Louis when he walks away, "Honestly can't wait until we graduate."
Louis frowns. He's never thought about life after school that much. Would Harry still want anything to do with him? Louis looks away, then nods in agreement with Harry, cheeks looking a bit flushed from the kissing.
"You look wrecked right now." Harry chuckles and Louis rolls his eyes, he didn't know why he thought Harry would say something like he was beautiful. Typical, honestly.
"Gee, Thanks." Louis rolls his eyes, fixing his fringe as he takes a sip of his dr. pepper, trying to ignore the way Harry is fucking him with his eyes.
Again, Typical.
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Beneath The Lies (Completed)
FanfictionIn which Louis is weak while Harry is a bit of an asshole.