Chapter 2

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Louis' pov.

I was really nervous for studying with Harry tonight. I've liked him for a while and I hope this turns into a regular thing. Going to his house. Studying. Getting to know him better. I couldn't help but stare at him in class sometimes. I really love his curls. And those eyes. Ugh. So fucking perfect.

I got home and jumped in the shower. I knew his address because I used to be good friends with this kid Niall who lives right next door to Harry. And I see him sometimes when I walk to school. Or on the bus.

I finished getting ready. I told my mum I was leaving to study with a friend. I got to Harry's house and knocked on the door. "hello love. Harry there's someone here for you!" His mum opened the door and said. I smile "hi I'm Louis" I said as politely as possible. I heard Harry running down the stairs and he came to the door. "hey Lou" he said with a smile."hey Haz" I said in return. "one on let's go up to my room" he said. He was different at home then he was at school. More confident.

I looked around. He had a really cool room. Painted walls posters books, the lot. "You've got a really cool room Harry" I said hoping to make him smile a bit. "thanks. I tried to keep it clean before you got here. As you can see that didn't work." I laughed at his response. His cute dimples made me giggle.

We sat down and got our books out. "hey do you have any pens? I always lose mine." He said staring straight at me. "yeah probably." I said. I realised and I came in I chucked my pencil case behind where harry was sitting. Ok. This isn't gonna be awkward. This is fine.

We were both sitting oposite each other. I crawled over to him. My face was burning up. I put my hand in front of his legs to support my weight leaning my head just over his shoulder to grab the pencil case. I felt his breath on me. I wanted to do so much to him.

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Harry's pov.

I didn't know what Louis was doing. He was reaching over me. His hand in front of my legs was making my mouth water. Just him being so close. His neck was at my shoulder. I felt him pulled away. Wait. No. No no no no no this can't be happening right now. Shit. I didn't want to but I looked down. To see a bulge in my pants. He pulled away and I put my hands over my erection.

He looked at me weirdly when he saw where my hands were. He passed me the pen meaning I had to take one hand off. I saw his gaze shift from my eyes to my chest to my dick. His lips parted as he stared. 

I'm gonna try to make the next chapter a but more intense. So read on if you're into that stuff. Please comment. Give me some feed back! Thanks x

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