My Teacher Is A Baby Boy//Larry//

💙Tommo The Tease💙

Chapter 03: Tommo The Tease
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Date: 20/04/19

A/N- This chapter gets a little heated -Mikes 🙊

Louis was right; the day did go by slowly, thanks to Harry fucking Styles. He wouldn't shut up, no matter how many time Louis told him to. Oh, to makes things worse, Louis had Harry four lessons out of the five he had every single day. The two hours that he spent with Harry so far were the worst he could have ever imagined.

Louis was currently on a break after having two hours of lessons with Harry. He was in line waiting patiently to get his lunch.

As he was waiting, he felt a presence behind him. He slowly turned around, immediately regretting it when he saw Harry and his signature smirk. Louis scoffed and turned back around, taking a few steps forward when the line began to move down.

"Awe, don't be like that, Bubba." the teen said in a teasing tone. Louis ignored him and continued to move down the line, "Baby are you mad at me?" Harry quizzed, putting both of his large hands on Louis' waist.

Louis ignored Harry again and removed the boy's hands from his hips. When it came to his turn to order, he smiled at the lady, "Hello." He said sweetly, "Can I get a coffee with cream and two sugars please?" The lady nodded and gave Louis a kind smile before walking off to get his drink.

"C' mon babe. Don't be like that," Harry whined, "I'm sorry."

Louis collected his drink then went to get his food, but not without saying 'thank you' to the lady.

The man that was serving the food today was very cute. He had brown hair that was styled into a quiff and bright blue eyes. He had a slight stubble and a black piercing on the corner of his lip. He looked a bit like Harry, but better and slightly older. Louis was practically drooling over the man.

While Harry was getting his food from a different person, Louis walked over to the man and gave him a bright smile, in which the man returned with a sly wink.

"What will it be, darlin'?" The man asked in a deep, soothing Australian accent, "Nothing sweet though, you're sweet enough." he added, leaning over the counter and brushing Louis' fringe away from his eyes.

Louis blushed, "Thank you, honey." He said, trying to act smooth. Louis also leaned forward on the counter so he was face to face with the man, "Can I have your name with an extra of your number?" he said biting his lip afterwards.

The man smirked, taking the pen from behind Louis' ear and writing his name and number on a napkin;

Luke Hemmings
+44 **** ****** - Call me x

Just as Louis was about to take the piece of paper from Luke's hand, someone snatched it from him. Louis looked to his side and scowled.

"Harry, what the hell?" The teacher exclaimed in a hushed tone, hoping to not draw any attention to himself, "Give that back!"

Harry scoffed, "Oh, so now you talk to me?" he taunted. He turned to Luke and frowned, "Never give him your number or next time I'll rip your fingers off."

"What the fuck dude?" Luke spat, "What? Is he your boyfriend or something? Oh wait, he can't be since you're a student and he's a teacher. It's illegal." he smirked. Louis looked over at Luke and bit his lip, loving the way he speaks to Harry.

"He may not be my boyfriend yet, but that doesn't mean I still can't be protective or jealous." Harry seethed, tearing the piece of paper in his hand and throwing the pieces at Luke.

Louis frowned. This was not the way he wanted his day to go, "I guess I'm not hungry..." he mumbled, grabbing his cup of coffee and taking his time to walk back to his classroom.

Once he was there he checked the time. Thirty minutes left until Lunch was over. He sat at his desk and opened his laptop, going through his emails and whatnot.

After a short while, Louis heard a knock at the door. He rolled his eyes and mumbled a small 'come in'.

The door opened after a few seconds, revealing Harry. However, he didn't look like the usual annoying Harry. The boy had a small frown on his face as he walked in. Louis stood from his seat and walked around the desk so he was a few steps away from Harry.

"Hey, " Harry said as he closed the door, " I came to apologise for-"

"Sit down." Louis cut in. Harry went to sit in one of the students chairs but was stopped by Louis tutting, "Not there, Harold. Sit in my chair."

Harry timidly wandered over to the office chair and took a seat, looking at his teacher with a confused expression.

"What is wrong with you?" Louis started, "you've known me for a day and you are already protective, " he scoffed, walking over to Harry and standing in front of him.

"Well, I have to be protective over my baby, " Harry smirked, "C' mon love. You love me really."

Louis chuckled, "Debatable, babe." he stepped a little closer to Harry. The teen opened his legs slightly and pulled Louis to stand between them. Louis smirked, moving away from Harry and spinning the chair around so Harry's back was facing him.

The teacher walked behind the chair and trailed his fingers across the top of it. He then traced his hands over Harry's shoulder's and down the boy's torso. Louis walked the rest of the way around the chair and straddled Harry, resting his hands on the boy's shoulders.

Harry placed his hands on Louis' hips and tried to push the man forward, "What're you doing there baby?" he asked, his voice deep and husky, "Thought you weren't into me."

Louis hummed, starting to grind down on Harry's lap, eliciting a deep moan from the younger boy. Louis bit his lip and continued to move his hips in figure eights, "Gotta keep quiet." he whispered in Harry's ear. he sneakily took a look at the clock and smirked. fifteen minutes left. Harry nodded and bit his lip to contain his sounds.

"You're lucky." Louis hummed, leaving a kiss under Harry's jawline, "I'm only doing this out of anger." he informed. He began to place more kisses up and down Harry's neck.

"Wait, I should be doing this to you." Harry said between moans, "I thought you were a bottom or something."

Louis moved from Harry's neck and smirked at the boy, "I am a bottom. But if you're gonna be a bottom, might as well be a power bottom right?" he said as he started to speed up his movements.

Harry moaned again, "Baby if you don't stop that I'm gonna-"

"Time's up," Louis announced as he got off Harry's lap and went to his piles of papers on his desk, "Go sit in your seat Harold," he smirked.

Harry playfully glared at his teacher, "Such a fucking tease..." He mumbled as he got out of the seat and walked over to his usual desk.

Louis chuckled and looked up at Harry, "They don't call me Tommo the tease for nothing." he winked. With that, he greeted the few students that came in early and told them what was on the agenda for that lesson.

Throughout the lesson, Louis avoided any eye contact with Harry. Even when the lad asked a question or raised his hand, he went to a different student, not missing the pout that played on Harry's plumb lips.

Louis didn't feel bad. Well, sorta, but not a lot.

After all that, the day went by smoothly. Louis got home and instantly went to bed. He definitely did not think about the curly haired boy he gave a lap face to. What? He didn't...

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I didn't know how to end it😅-Mikes🙊