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LAST CHAPTER!

**6 months later**

**WARNING CONTAINS SORTA SEXUAL CONTENT***

*Please do not go on if you do not feel comfortable reading sexual scenes, etc.*

*Louis pov*

Harry and I were sitting here playing video games laughing and drinking a bit. Today was the day we've been waiting for, the day we go off to college. Harry and I decided that we would go to college in London. We bought a flat there, splitting the cost. It was big, two rooms, though we only needed one, and three bathrooms, one for each room and one in the living space. And the kitchen was connected to the dining room. It was, big.

Liam & Zayn decided to stay back home in Cheshire, they were now living together also. Zayn became an artist after high school, he didn't want to "waste his time" on college. Liam went to school and became a part time fireman. They're so happy to be together, they never really had fights. Or at least as many as we did.

Niall, well, he's still trying to find the person he can call his prince/princess. He also moved to London. He's going to the same school as us to become a photographer. Learning color theory, design, photoshop, etc. He lives in an apartment a few blocks away.

I looked over at Harry, he was snuggled next to me, sipping a bit on his red wine. He looked down at me biting his lip. I kissed him, hard. He pulled back after about of minute, "what was that? he asked smiling. "I told you not to bite your damn lip." He bit his lip again, I raised my eyebrow and leaned back up to kiss him. After a couple minutes of kissing, I bit his lip, causing a moan to come out of him. I took the opportunity to deepen the kiss. And soon enough we were full on our tongues were at war, fighting for dominance. I pulled at the hem of his shirt, begging him to take it off. He lifted his shirt over his head. I took the opportunity to do the same.

I felt him grow hard underneath me. I was growing painfully hard myself. All of a sudden i realized I was being carried up to our bedroom, our lips still attached. I felt the soft plush underneath me and realized Harry was on top of me. Damn him, he always liked to be in control, on top.

Our lips were moving together, synchronized almost for what felt like forever. I felt Harry's soft yet rough lips lead down my jaw and to my neck. He found my sweet spot, and started to suck, I tried to suppress a moan and failed terribly. He looked into my eyes, while his kisses went down my torso leading to the hem of my jeans. He questioned me with his eyes, asking for permission to go on. I quickly nodded a yes.

His long slender fingers reached for my zipper, slowly he pulled the it down. He then reached for the hem of my jeans. He eyed my bulge, smirking. Probably amused at what he does to me, damn him.

He again, painfully slow pulled down my jeans. "Fuck-shit, Harry, please." I never pleaded, ever, and yet I was pleading for him to get rid of what he caused. He continued his trail of kisses, down to my tip. Now I was throbbing, I took Harrys chin inbetween my thumb and forefinger. I looked him in the eyes, his eyes were a bit darker with lust. "Harry-shit, please stop with the foreplay." He smirked and tore my boxers off.

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*Liam's pov*

Zayn and I were cuddled in bed watching you story and drinking a bit of white wine. We went out to dinner earlier and were just plain tired. I looked over at Zayn. Man, how was I so lucky? Maybe all those years of being nice, keeping my emotions in check paid off. I smiled, Zayn is the best thing that has ever happened to me.

"Why do you like this movie so much?" Zayn snapped me out of my thoughts. "I don't exactly know." I said, slipping back into my thoughts, "whatcha thinking about leeyum?" I smiled at my nickname. "I'm thinking abkut how perfect you are." I kissed his nose, "thinking about how lucky I am to have you." I pecked his lips. He rubbed his nose on mine smiling from ear to ear.

Zayn turned off the movie and got up off the bed. I sighed happily. And turned to look at him. He was taking his shirt off so he was just in his boxers. I turned back around and closed my eyes.

He slipped back into bed, wrapping his arms around me. "I love you Li." Zayn whispered in my ear. I smiled and said, "I love you too zaynie." He scooted closer so we were cuddling, and soon enough we drifted off to sleep.

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*nialls pov*

I sat alone in a bar in London. I drank my beer, careful not to get drunk. Nobody knew I was here, not even Harry or Louis who lived in London now. I felt pretty alone nowadays, nobody to spend my time with. It was getting me a bit depressed actually. And that's how I ended up here.

I finished sipping on the bitter brew and paid the bartender. As I turned around and got up I bumped into someone. "Oops." "Oh sorry." I looked down into her eyes, they were bright blue. "Uh hi." I said smiling. She smiled right back, " Hi, uh I'm Jordan." She looked down then back up. "I'm Niall." She took out a pen, "Roll up your sleeve." She looked at me for a moment, "wait, your not gay are you?" Her cheeks grew to a pale pink and I smirked, "sorry to disappoint you, but no, I'm straight."

She laughed and put her wrote her number on my arm before giving me a kiss on the cheek and telling me to call her sometime. I walked down the street to my flat before running in and jumping around.

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This was no longer high school, we were no longer boys. And we were living our lives with the people we loved most. Living life the way it should be.

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A/N last chapter sweg. Anywhore, THANK YOU FOR 100 READS AHHHH. Also sorry I left you on a cliff hanger during the smut I just didn't feel like writing anymore.

**Also the name of my next story is.... drum roll please.......

AUGUST!! *cheers*

Whale I hope you enjoyed the story. It was fun writing it for a first story. And thank you to all the readers.

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