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harry knew of his background, he knew of what kind of reputation he had, he has fucked nearly every hot person in the school for fucks sake. he just wishes he found louis sooner, he gave up that reputation and is trying to make a new one. a new and better one with louis in it.

a lot of people we're against louis and harry's relationship (mostly on louis' side because he's the goddamn sun) and harry accepted that, it was his fault he is a fuck boy after all. he knew he,  had to face more challenges throughout their relationship and he'd do anything for louis.

it was a wednesday which meant school for louis and harry. he was on his way to pick louis up from his flat, which was a reoccurring thing that harry loved doing and louis relished in it. with a few knocks on the door louis opened up "hey haz ! just a sec i'll be ready in a few". and harry isn't one to believe in God or summat but he thanked whatever deities up there did this to him, louis walked up to the door in panties and pretty sure one of harry's shirts as well and he got hard right then and there but willed it off, hopefully.

louis knew what he was doing to poor young harold, he couldn't help but tease the older boy. "hazzieeee" louis whimpered, knowing exactly what he was doing. right when harry heard louis' soft whimper of his name he got up and so did his dick.

"what's wrong, baby boy ?" if the earlier incident nearly got harry to come in his tight ass jeans -which he now regrets wearing- he might as well come untouched looking at louis slowly move, bending over giving him a perfect view of his glorious god-given bum covered in silk and lace-trimmed bum that accentuates the curve of his bum from his back. slowly arching making his bum look even bigger if that was even possible. "i don't know what to wear for school, haz" louis said pouting and looking as innocent as ever. it took every ounce of harry's willpower to not bend louis over hold his neck, slap his bum a couple of times and fuck him 'til he's a whimpering mess under him begging him to stop and let him cum and- "hazza, you're making that weird frog face again" louis said chuckling, putting his arms around harry giving him a soft kiss to the cheek. "i know what you're thinking about doing, hazzie. don't you dare deny that". louis sensually whispered giving a soft kitten lick to the shell of harry's ear. pulling away, smiling innocently as if nothing ever happened. "i know what to wear now, hazzie. thank you i love you !" louis shouted prancing about in his lace underwear and into his bathroom getting ready for school leaving a dumbfounded harry in the middle of his bedroom. "what the fuck ?" harry looked down to his pants

"woah, yeah, what the actual fuck ?"