The next day was slow, all of Harry's classes were boring and he was sad Louis was not in any of his classes. The most exciting part of his day was Niall spilling the tea about Liam going to his house.
"Nothing, n o t h i n g happened. We studied. Can you fucking believe that? We just studied. It was like he didn't notice me as a friend at all. He acted like I was a goddam teacher for christ's sake." Niall ranted for awhile about why he was upset and Harry listened.
"Hate to break it to you Niall but i told you so, he's straight as a pole." Harry gives Niall a smile that says 'everything will be alright' but Niall aggressively shakes his head signalling no.
"Don't worry Haz, i'll be changing that." With a wink and a laugh Niall zones out and begins eating his lunch.
Silence fills between the boys but it was not awkward, just a comfortable silence, until the silence was broken by a heavenly voice. "Did you tutor Liam in math?" Niall and Harry both turn around to see the one and only Louis Tomlinson talking to Niall.
"uh yea why?" Niall asks.
"I'm bad at science and I need a tutor, i'm guessing if your smart in math your smart in science too." Louis assumes with a faint smile on his face. He almost looked bothered talking to Niall.
"Ah sorry Louis, science isn't my thing, but Harry over here, he's basically a god in science, he'll tutor you." Harrys face goes beet red and he feels his hands starting to turn sweaty as Louis eyes connects to Harry's. He could smell Louis' cologne which was manly and forest like.
"Is that true?" Louis asks with a smirk on his face acknowledging Harry's red cheeks.
"i-uh- yea it's true, i'm a god i'm science." Harry let's out a huff and Louis laughs. For a moment, it almost seemed like Louis was checking out his body. His eyes moved from the tip of Harry's toes all the way to the curly locks sitting on top of his head.
Harry could feel heat rushing between his legs and his cheeks grew even redder. He made Louis laugh. A beautiful sound the curly boy thought he would never in a million years hear.
"Sounds good curly, meet me in the parking lot after school and we'll go to my house, oh and, nice shirt." Louis winked and walked off without saying bye, leaving Harry a hot mess who needed to get home to release himself
of some stress.Harry's looks down at his shirt. it's a t shirt with a rainbow flag on it. His mind wonders if Louis said 'nice shirt' because he was gay as well. Harry shook his head getting the millions of thoughts out, trying to remember that Louis is straight and loved by the entire school and there's no way he'd be gay, and definitely no way he'd want Harry.
"You must love me right now." Niall states and looks at Harry with a knowing smile.
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Feminine
FanfictionA short story of Harry choosing to wear feminine clothes and Louis enjoying it basically.