Lilo & Nouis Smut (BoyxBoy)

14. Different (Nouis)

A/N: I was in the mood for something a little sappy❤

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Louis' eyes droop, and every time he starts to doze off, the teacher talks louder to get his attention without actually saying anything to him. He hates this class so fucking much; it's so boring! He already speaks English just fine; why does he have to take four years worth of classes to learn about a language he already knows? He looks around the room and his eyes land on Niall Horan. He's the school's bad boy and almost everyone is scared of him, but to Louis, Niall is just a freak. He thinks he's so cool because he has tattoos and piercings and wears dark clothes and practically does what he wants when he wants without any care of the people around him. He's always criticizing Louis when the football team loses as if it's his fault, and Louis can't stand him.

"Alright class we'll continue this tomorrow. I'll see you then; have a nice day." The teacher says as the bell rings. Louis stuffs his notebook in his bag, grabs his book, and walks out the door. He goes to his locker and puts up his book, turning aroind to to see Niall trying to open his locker. Louis smirks, coming up behind him and slamming the door shut when Niall's gets it open.

"What the fuck?" Niall groans and turns around. He looks pissed, and that's what Louis was counting on.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Total accident." Louis says, hearing his mate, Liam, laugh behind him.

"Whatever, you fucking liar." He spits. Louis grabs Niall by the collar of his shirt and pushes him against the locker, making Niall gasp.

"What the fuck did you say to me, faggot?" Louis growls. Niall whimpers and shakes his head. "Pathetic piece of shit. You aren't so bad; you're just a little bitch." Louis pulls him to the bathroom only to see three other boys in there. "Get the fuck out." They scatter out of there quickly, and Louis locks the door, turning back to Niall and walking in front of him. He then cups Niall's cheeks and brings their lips together in a short, dry kiss.

"I didn't hurt you, did I?" Louis asks, keeping their foreheads together.

"No, I'm fine." Niall says, putting his hands on Louis' waist.

"Good." Louis says, smiling and going in for another kiss. Niall and Louis pretend to hate each other to avoid bullying and teasing from their friends because they aren't exactly supposed to mix. Most of Louis' friends hate Niall's friends, and the feeling is mutual. Plus, Louis isn't exactly out like Niall is, so that's why they aren't public. They're planning on going public at graduation, which is only three months away. Louis feels horrible for being mean to him but Niall says he knows Louis doesn't mean it.

"I love you." Nisll breathes, pulling away from the kiss, and Louis smiles at him.

"And I love you." Louis says, pecking his lips.

"We're gonna be late for class." Niall says.

"Lets skip the rest of the day. We can spend it together." Louis replies, leaning in and dropping butterfly kisses along Niall's neck.

"Doing what?" Niall asks in faux innocence. 

"We can make sweet love until our bodies give out completely. I can order a nice hotel room, we can get some champagne, and practically spend the whole weekend in bed." Louis whispers against his shoulder. Niall smiles fondly and nods his head. "Ask your teacher to go to the bathroom and go to my car. I'll be there."

"Okay." He says, kissing Louis' lips one final time. The halls are mostly empty now with the bell about to ring in seconds so nobody notices Louis heading to the parking lot. As he waits for Niall, he calls a hotel and makes a reservation until Sunday. About ten minutes later, Niall crawls into the passenger seat, and Louis leans over to kiss him. He starts the car and holds Niall's hand the entire drive to the hotel. They're quick to get their key and head up to their room, gaining an odd look from the lady at the front desk when she notices their age and the fact that they don't have suitcases. When Louis opens the door to their suite, Niall's eyes go wide as he steps inside and looks around in awe. It's a huge honeymoon suite with a king sized bed with a color scheme of red, white, and black. They remove their socks and shoes, and Niall runs to the bed while Louis walks to the stereo to turn on some mood setting music. When he turns back, Niall is running his hand over the blanket and still looking around the room.