Im so so sorry guys, I really am. Please don't abandon me don't leave me, I'll try updating more often I was in writers block and on vacation and without time and it just happened but I'll try harder. I hope you like this one and please vote and comment. Im going to put a goal, 10 comments and 10 votes. If we get there in this chapter I'll update the next. That's how it's gonna be from now on so go do it. And finally, i am going to do a trailer for the book and going to post it on @stylinsonlarries on instagram. I'll tell you when I do so no worries. Okay that's it for today!! ENJOY!!
Harry's POV
After putting the gloves on I scratch my head, a bit lost about what to do now. I feel nervous, but it's a good type of nervous. Louis looks active by my side, skillfully organizing the tools we are going to use. To be honest I am not really fond of blood or intern body parts. I feel dizzy really quickly.
"Okay, are you guys ready to start?" Mr Rogers asks to the class.
"Yes" all the class answers at the same time.
Mr Rogers walks around placing a heart for each group in each of the tables.
Louis and I receive ours.
"It's so big" Louis pointed out.
"Oh my gosh it seems like it's still beating alive" I say to myself.
"Just like mine" Louis says with a straight face, heat traveling to my cheeks, turning them crimson color.
"Okay, now that you're set, one member of each group needs to pick up the scissors and cut up the left ventricle" The teacher announces as he picks up his own scissors and holds them up.
I hesitate. Should I go for it and pick them up or should I let Louis do it? I decide to wait and see if he intended to do it.
Seconds later he doesn't seem to move so I move my hand forward towards the tools, from the corner of my eyes I see Louis move his hand to the tools as well making both collide and our arms brush. I pull mine back. Blushing for the hundredth time today. It just seems to happen when im around him.
"Don't worry, I've got it" he assures with a smile.
Can he even stop being so cute and kind? I look stupid now.
"Umm, I don't know where the left ventricle is fuck" he mutters.
"I don't either" i say with s giggle.
"You don't? Omg George should be here" Louis laughs. But George is okay not being here huh.
"Okay, just discretely go near that group and look where that stupid ventricle is" he says, still smiling.
Shyly, I slowly walk near the group of girls behind us and peek between their heads to see where one of the girls was carefully cutting, I memorize the place and quickly go back to Louis.
"Um it's here and here" I tell him pointing to the places I remembered.
"Alright" he starts cutting.
"This is so disgusting, I hate blood..." I mumble watching how the red liquid comes out of it.
"You're sensible to these things?" He asks me.
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When green met blue (Larry Stylinson)
Fanfiction"You changed me. You looked so new, so gorgeous and I was just weak..." Or, where Harry's life is turned around by some deep blue eyes.
