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[7] "What does your tattoo say?"

Chapter 7 as promised :) dont forget to vote, comment and fan :)

Louis P.O.V

”Good choice.” I told the guy names Harry. It was also the guy who had been talking to me at the coffee shop last week.

“You’ve read it?” He asked me.

I nodded. “Of course. I’ve read all these books. And this is probably my favourite.” I smiled at him and he grinned back.  Sometimes I can almost feel uncomfortable around this guy, because it sometimes feels like he’s almost flirting with me. And that’s so wrong on so many levels. Firstly I’m like four years older than him, and secondly, he’s my student. And I’m straight.

“If you love I’m sure I’ll love it too.” He bit is lower lip with a grin, and winked at me before turning around before I had time to process what he was doing. When I gazed at him now he sat at his seat and reading the backside of the book, but like if he felt my gaze he looked up from the book and straight at me with a small smirk before he looked down back to the book again. I sighed. See?

Eleanor did warn me for flirting teenagers when I got the job since I’m so young, but I had imagined it being a girl. I knew Harry was gay. Or at least I think so. I had heard some students talking about how Harry had ‘got some’ this weekend with some boy the guys I heard talking about it knew.

All I knew I could do was to try to do my best and stay away from him, even if I’m his teacher.

Harry’s P.O.V

“I’m home!” I yelled when I came home to let mom know I was, in fact, home.

“Hello sweetie, how was you day?” I pecked my mom on her cheek when I entered the kitchen where she stood, preparing dinner.

“It was good, we got to choose a book in English today we’re supposed to read. The new English teacher seems great.” I smiled at her. She didn’t have to know I was planning on getting him in bed. She’d probably be so disappointed in me if she knew what I was doing. I have actually gotten better and I’m not sleeping around with random dudes that much anymore. It was much worse before. Sometimes I could sleep with two different guys in on night, two days in row. And I’m definitely not that horrible anymore.

“That’s great hun’. What book did you choose?” I reached for the book that I had placed in my bag who still hung over my right shoulder.

“The Fault In Our Stars.” I told her and handed her the book.

“I heard Gemma had read this book, she said it was really good.” Mom told me. Of course Gemma, my sister, had read it. She enjoys reading like I enjoy having sex. She have always been really smart. Even if I’m pretty smart to, she was always the smarter on of us.

“I’m going to the gym with Liam after dinner, is that okay?” I asked and took the book again from her hands and put it in my bag again.

“Of course. Just be back to eight or you’ll have to tell me where you are.”

“Sure, call me down when dinner’s ready.”

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I parked outside Liam’s house and waited for him to come outside. We had agreed on me picking him up since it’s on the way to the gym anyway. He finally came outside with a small bag hanging on his shoulder, similar to the one I had with me, probably with a water bottle and maybe a towel with, like me.

“Hi Leeyum.” I grinned at him. “Ready to work out?” He put his seatbelt on and I started to drive.

“Definitely, I haven’t worked out in a while.” He told me.

I nodded. “Same here.”

When we finally made it there I parked and we walked in together in the locker rooms where we locked our bags in so no one would steal anything but took our water bottles out before so we had them with us.

I started to run at the treadmill, and after maybe five minutes of running the locker room’s door opened again and out came no other than Mr. Tomlinson. Liam noticed this too and sent me a warning gaze to not do anything now at the gym. I only grinned at him and ignored his warning and moved my gaze to Mr. Tomlinson instead. Like if he felt my gaze he turned an look at me, and some kind of emotion flashed through his eyes, to fast for me to see.

“Hello Harry, Liam.” He nodded our way before he too walked for one of the treadmills, and luckily for me, only the one beside me was free.

Louis looked super hot to be honest. Instead of his usual button up shirt he had a t-shirt that showed of his many tattoos on his left arm, and I could also make out one on across his chest.

“What does your tattoo say?” I asked him and pointed at his tattoo.

“It says It Is What It Is.” He told me and I nodded.

“What does it mean?” I asked, actually curious.

“It’s from a song. By Lifehouse.” He said and started to run just like I was doing. After that I didn’t say much more and I ran some more. But I cant deny I checked him out multiple times. How his muscle flexed when he ran. Both arms and legs. And let me tell you this. His ass is probably better than every ass I’ve ever seen. Inclusive the girls. Can’t honestly wait to get a hold of it.

And I will.

After an hour of working out the clock was around 7.30pm and I felt like I was done. I hadn’t talked anymore with Mr. Tomlinson, but I had definitely been thinking about his perfect round ass. Maybe sometimes a little to much, and a little to much imaginating which might or might not have made me a little hard. But I quickly made it disappear with thinking about old ladies boobies.

Apparently I wasn’t the only one who was done when I saw Mr. Tomlinson walked too the locker rooms. I gave Liam a look to stay where he was and I followed Mr. Tomlinson in to the locker rooms. Liam only rolled his eyes at me and I grinned.

When I saw no one besides Mr. Tomlinson, and I, was in the locker rooms I walked quietly behind his back where he stood.

“Damn, your ass looks amazing in those shorts.” I told him in his ear with a smirk and he jumped scared at my sudden appearance and quickly turned around looking me straight in the eyes and gulped slowly.

OH MY GOD WHAT IS HAPPENING

sorry for the (kind of?) cliffhanger, and i'll try to get chapter 8 done as soon as i can :)

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