Human

Nurse's office

Harry pulled up to school to see Louis already waiting for him. He looked adorable in his black trackies and green sweatshirt. He greeted him with a quick peck on the lips. "What's with the turtleneck?" Louis asked. Harry all but rolled his eyes before pulling the sweater down, exposing his neck covered in hickeys. Louis bit back a smirk. "Not gonna show them off then?"

"What? And tell the entire school I'm dating a bloodsucker, no thank you".

"Then how will people know you're mine?" He asked teasingly.

"Your iron grip on my hip probably helps", he fired back, placing his hand on top of Louis'. "Besides, you're the only person stupid enough to want to date me so", he shrugged.

"You've really got no idea how many people in here look at you, do you?"

Harry huffed.

"You're gorgeous bambi, just accept it".

Harry had turned into a blushing mess, Louis wasn't playing this banter game fairly. How was Harry supposed to reply to that?

"They're looking at you, you're the hot one".

"No babycakes, I've just got a big arse".

Harry laughed at that, not agreeing. Though, Louis' arse was class, he had to admit.

Both of them walked to class, sitting next to each other and bantering more than actually following what the professor was saying.

"Lou, you're gonna make me fail", Harry whined.

"M not, come on, you already know this shit".

"Doesn't hurt to study it again", he shrugged.

"My little nerd", he cooed.

"I'm serious Lou, I've already gotten in enough trouble with my dad".

Louis pressed a kiss to his shoulder, "sorry love".

The rest of the lesson went by quietly. Louis worried about Harry though, he didn't really trust his dad. Aside from the fact that Harry showed up with literal bruises, he also just wasn't allowed to do anything at all. Louis wanted to protect him, show him what life was all about, love him and cherish him, but his dad stood in the way of that. He texted his mom, asking if they could talk about this tonight. He was gonna make Harry the rockstar he wanted to be. Tonight had been taken care of already, Louis was so happy, Kalvin's party's always were the most fun and he couldn't wait for Harry to experience one of them. His mom had sent him the texts to come babysit already so there was nothing standing in their way.

They were supposed to be getting ready that night, they were, but Louis had trouble keeping his hands to himself it seemed. He had Harry trapped against his headboard, straddling him and kissing passionately. His hands were tangled in Harry's curls, tugging ever so slightly, Harry was a mess underneath him, Louis loved how he could make him turn to jelly. He was about to pull his shirt off when his phone started ringing. Annoyed, he pulled away.

"What?" He huffed.

"Start getting ready", Zayn said.

"Who says I'm not ready yet?"

"You're home alone and Harry is there, I know you're not ready yet".

"Dick". He mumbled and could practically hear Zayn rolling his eyes.

"Get ready".

"Fine, see you in a bit".

Harry was giggling underneath him.

"Something funny curly?" Louis asked as he poked his sides, Harry quickly shook his head, pecking Louis' lips once more. "Oh I've got a surprise for you".