A School's "Angel" [Larry Stylinson]

[three] - Our Midnight Soccer

Chapter 3

The bright morning sun woke Louis up to see Harry in his pants, trying to walk and find his phone.

"Mornin'" Louis croaked. Harry finds Louis' morning sound very very attractive and would be happy to wake up to it every day. "Morning. Need some aspirin?" Harry asked.

Louis shook his head as he tiredly stood up from bed with a smile. "'M okay. How's your sleep?"

Harry blushed at the thought of last night. "Good. Didn't get enough sleep though"

"Because?" Louis teased the latter. Harry again blushed and slapped jokingly at Louis' forearm who just walked closer. He laughed as he brings his hands around Harry's small waist and brought his head under Harry's chin and kissed it softly. He smirked at the mark Louis left on Harry's neck.

"You look absolutely cute when you blush, you know that?" Louis asked. Harry can't help it but blushed again which made Louis cooed at the cuteness. "Basketball captain being such a cute bottom, ey?"

"God, stop. We can continue what ever this is later, ok?" Harry said as he stood and combed his hair with his fingers, looking at his phone for a mirror.

"What is this?" Louis furrowed his brows. Harry chuckled softly. "I mean it, Louis. Come on, we're running late"

Louis stood up and nodded. The next thing you know is Louis and Harry walking to school in the same clothes as last night since they didn't bring any clothes. "I have two sweaters you could borrow so the others won't know though I feel like they have" Louis offered. Harry nodded and a thankful smile and walked to Louis' locker.

Harry wore a gray British Rogue sweater while Louis wore his black skeleton sweater. "I feel dirty" Harry said. "There's a shower in the sports changing room. You wanna take a shower there? After class" Louis said.

Harry grinned at the idea and nodded. "Damn, look who's here and smells like sex" Chris cried when he saw the two walking closer towards them.

"Is that Louis' sweater you're wearing, Harry?" Zayn asked. Harry looked down and blushed, nodding. He smelled himself, "Ok, I do smell a bit, yuck. Um, I'll take that bath now." He told Louis yet the bell rang and Harry let out a soft sigh. "Don't worry. After class" Louis said, pats Harry's back and walked to his class with Edward since they happen to share the same class that morning.

"You did, didn't you?!" Niall asked, practically jumping in excitement. "I knew since we all saw you guys going up stairs. I mean, what else would you be doing?"

Harry just chuckled. "He is pretty.. cool" Harry admitted shyly. Niall smirked. "Then, ask him out"

Harry grinned as he shook his head. Niall furrowed, "What? You're the girl in the relationship?" He asked.

Harry furrowed. "One, we're not in a relationship and that's just one night. Second, we're both guys, Niall"

"I'm sorry, okay? It's just- Ugh, just do something! I can't stand it!" He groaned. Harry looked at him in wonder an chuckled. "Chill" They walked into their respective classes and took out their books.

Back at home, Harry was eating dinner with his family as promised and Anne was very delighted to see the whole family together. "So, how's school, Harry?" His dad asked.

"Um, ok" He answered shortly. Anne sent a quick glance at Harry and sighed, placing her wine glass down on the table. "Where were you this morning? I thought you'd be back last night"

"Oh, um" Harry's head was messing around with him as he tries so hard to think of an answer when he could've just said he was at Niall's - but he didn't.