Love & Hatred (Conor and Harry Fanfic) [COMPLETED]

Chapter 8

Another day of school for both of them. As always they go to their room together, nothing wrong about it, both of them thought. But for others, it seems like what they're doing is wrong.

Conor just looked down. Not even wanting to make an eye contact to anyone.

They finally entered the room, taking their seats.

Throughout the class discussion, as always, Harry always got praised by their teacher. Why? Of course, he's smart, a teacher's pet, and of course, the fastest player in the football pitch.

Conor looked down at his book.

'I still wonder, why back then, does he kept staring at me whenever Im not looking?' He thought.

Conor just stared down at his book, he didn't even notice that someone was tapping his shoulders.

"Hey. Hey, O'Malley." Harry taps him in the shoulders.

Conor jolted. "Huh?"

"I've try talking to you but you only stare at your book, I mean, is there something wrong?" Harry asked.

"Nothing, nothing." Conor shooked his head.

"Are you sure?" Harry asked him again.

"Yeah, Im fine." Conor answered coldly.

"Okay..."

Then a silence fell between them.

It's already their lunch break.

As always Harry approached Conor in his table, nothing new, maybe?

Conor only looked down at his food, playing with it.

Conor caught Harry's attention.

"You know, you should atleast eat. You're making yourself sick." Harry said.

Conor looked up, but then looked down again. "Im not that hungry, actually." Conor said.

"Really, eh?" Harry asked him.

"Yeah. Really." Conor said.

Another silence.

"We should make an agreement." Harry suddenly spoke.

"What agreement?" Conor asked.

"You know, about me, us, being a friend."

"What type of agreement?" Conor asked again.

"Some kind of like, a rule." Harry said.

"Alright then, what rules should be in it?" Conor crossed his arms.

"What about, 3 rules?" Harry asked.

"I wouldn't mind." Conor said.

"Fine and-" Harry was about to speak, but then Conor cut him.

"I will be the one who'll be making the rule." Conor said.

"Huh?-" Conor shushed him.

"No buts."

"Fine, Harry gave up." Slumping his back at the chair. "So what are the rules?"

"Rule number one, Respect the person, not the position, title, or assets, got it?"

"Next rule, Keep our secrets a secret. No exceptions!"

"And the last one" Conor got close to him. "Don't lie to each other."

Harry looked at him in the eye.

"Understood?" Conor asked.

Harry nod.

"So a deal?" Conor reached out hos hands for a handshake.

Harry stand up.

"Deal." Both of them shake hands.

Conor then let go. And was about to leave the cafeteria.

"Keep in mind. That if we break one of those rules, our friendship is over." Conor reminded him.

Harry just stood in there and was about to tag along with Conor.

But then...

"Hey Conor!"

A female's voice called Conor's name.

Both of them turned on the direction on where the voice come from.

It's Lily Andrews.

"Long time no talk." As Lily smiled at Conor.