The rest of the day goes by incredibly slow since Louis' just waiting for his classes to be over so he can meet up with Harry. So, when the clock finally ticks out in his arts class, he immediately packs up his things and within seconds he's out the door.
Harry's class is only a few rooms down, so he gets there before Harry comes out. A couple of moments later, students begin to empty out of the room and Louis spots Harry amongst them. Harry waves happily and Louis smiles at the boy.
"Hi, Curly."
"Hi, Lou." Louis' heart flutters at the nickname.
"Ready to see me beat your ass in dance? I practiced and I'll let you know I'm practically a professional already." Louis brags as they start walking towards their destination.
"Doubt it." Harry chuckles under his breath.
"What was that, Harold?" Louis smirks at the tall boy.
"Nothin' nothin', I'm sure you're amazing, can't be much worse than yesterday anyways."
Louis gasps at the insult and pushes Harry lightly, making him loose his balance a little. They both laugh and when it finally dies down, they've reached the room. "I'll just go change in the bathroom." Louis says, pointing behind him.
"You don't have to, you know? You can change here if you want. We don't need separate rooms." Harry says sheepishly, secretly wanting to just see Louis half naked, which Louis of course knows since he can read the boy's mind.
"Okay then." Louis shrugs and goes through his bag to find the clothes he's changing into; practically the same as yesterday. Harry does the same and then they both pull down their pants and take off their shirts. Both boys stand speechless for a couple of seconds when they first see the other's bare chests.
"He has abs, could he be more perfect? And those thighs, oh my God."
Louis' quite flattered at the complement, but it's also a little awkward so he hurries to put on his training clothes. Harry does the same and they look up at each other with flushed faces when they both are dressed and ready.
"What should we start with?" Louis questions after they've stretched a little to prepare their muscles.
"Let's do the part where I enter after your solo and then we dance together for about 30 seconds where it's very careful." Harry instructs and Louis nods.
"I think we should have a prop. Like a chair in the middle that we can sit on and I can stand on at some points?" Louis mentions an idea he's been thinking about since yesterday, and he actually also has some ideas on how to use the chair which he's quite proud of.
"Yeah, that's sounds great. Should we just use a chair from one of the classrooms while we practise and then we'll get a nicer one when we perform it?"
"Sure." Louis smiles, happy with himself since Harry's liking his idea.
Harry goes into another room to grab a chair and comes back with a black one that he places in the middle of the room.
"So, um, I'll start sitting on the chair like this," Louis sits down and rests his head against his hands, hanging it downwards. "And then you'll come in and do something?"
"Mhm, okay." Harry goes along with it, moving to stand at the edge of the room, ready to make his appearance. "Ooh, I have an idea. Move your head up after that and then tilt it as far back as possible and keep your hands down by your side." Harry instructs and Louis does exactly as told.
Louis can't see what Harry is doing in this position, so he's not expecting it when Harry's by his side and suddenly doing a handstand. After holding the handstand for a couple of seconds he gently tips over, in full control of his movements, and his legs land on the other side of Louis and the chair. Since the chair isn't very big, Harry's able to stand in a bridge over Louis and then move his upper body up until he's standing on the other side of Louis.
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Mindreader (L.S.)
Fiksi PenggemarLouis Tomlinson (the openly gay boy at school) and Harry Styles (who's just started in Louis' school) get paired up for a dance assignment that neither was looking forward to. It all seems pretty boring, but what no one knows, is that Louis can read...