Back of the Class {Larry Fiction}

Chapter 4

Louis wakes after sleeping for an amout of time that he isn't aware of. He looks toward the window and sees a little light slipping through. Holy shit 'Morning already?' He moves to sit up, but finds himself unable to do so. For the fact that he found himself wrapped in Harry's arms, he couldn't help but smile a bit. He couldn't help but let the memories go through his head. His first time bottoming and it wasn't that bad. Hell, it wasn't bad at all. He was broken from his thoughts by his phone vibrating in his bag. Really? Did someone have to call NOW? He carefully lifted Harry's arm from his waist, and went to get the phone from his bag, sliding on his briefs in the process. He picked it up to see who was calling. 'Trish Bitch'. That fucker. What does she want at 9:37 in the morning? Louis answered to find out what his best friend needed.

"Tommo"

"'Sup, fucker?"

"Hey Trisha. May I ask why you called me this early?"

"You'll never fucking believe if I tell you"

"Try me"

"Austin invited me to his party tonight"

Louis choked on air. Austin? Austin Mathers?? Harry's friend Austin? Why the fuck would he ask Trisha personally to attend his party?

"No fucking way."

"Yes fucking way, Lou. He asked me, HIMSELF, if I would show up to his party! Isn't that fucking insane??"

"Well, of course it's fucking insane! When did he ask you?"

Louis was hiding none of the excitement in his voice. He knew how much of a crush Trisha had on Austin. They would stay up til ungodly morning hours just discussing their outrageous crush confessions. Louis would talk about Harry. A lot. This was a big deal for Trisha. And Louis couldn't be happier for him.

"Well, I was walking around the mall with Joselyn yesterday, and he had to take a piss so I waited in the food court. I saw Austin on the other side of the food court, talking with a few friends. He looked over at me and smiled at me. He said something to his friends. I tried reading his lips, and it was something along the lines of 'I'll catch up with you later' and then he-"

"Wait. You read his LIPS?? Babe, that's just weird."

"How could I NOT look at his lips. Now shut the fuck up and let me finish. ANYWAYS, he walked over to me and we had a small exchange of awkward 'Hello's' and then he said, AND I QUOTE, 'So, Trisha, my parents are in Paris for the weekend and won't be back til Tuesday and I'm having a party at my place tomorrow. And I'd really like it if you came.' And I just replied with a small 'yeah' then he smiled his famous Austin Mathers smile and said 'Awesome. I look forward to it.' He then started to walk away, I'm absolutely starstruck at this point. Then he turns around and asks for my PHONE NUMBER!! My fucking phone number, Boo. He hands me his phone and I put my number in and he walks away smiling at his phone, looking absolutely content. LOUIS, I almost shit my pants. It was absolutely amazing and UGH I can't breathe."

"That is absolutely fantastic, Junebug!! I'm so happy for you!"

"Me too! And I was wondering if you'd help me find something to wear maybe? Would shopping be an okay thing to do this afternoon? Like, around one?"

"Sure, Trish. I'd love too."

Louis hears rustling behind him and turns to find a groggy Harry sleepily smiling back at him. Louis send him a small smile in return.

"Alright, Trisha. I'll be by the mall probably 1:30-ish. I'll see you then"

"Sure thing Lou. Bye."

And with that, Louis hung up the phone, walking to the side of the bed he was formerly laying on. He leans his back against the headboard, Harry shifting himself to where his head was in Louis lap, Louis slowly and gently stroking his hair.

"Morning, Louis" he turns a bit to kiss the bit of tummy just above Louis' waistband. Louis had a 'holy shit' moment when he took in Harry's morning voice.

"Morning, Harry. Sleep well?"

"Very. So, what's up your sleeve for today?"

"I've gotta go shopping with Trisha. That Austin guy asked her to come to his party and he wants my help to find a good outfit to wear."

"Ah, shit. Forgot about Mathers' party. I've gotta make an appearance there."

"Oh, that's right. You guys are good friends."

"Yeah," Harry breathed out "Austin's one of my better friends. It's cool to have him around when my parents realy aren't..."

"Oh." was all Louis could say. This became awkward.

"Yeah. But anyways, would you want to go to the party WITH me?"

Louis? Go to a party? The only types of parties he went to were with his footie team. And those were mostly celebratory events. Eh, why not try a normal party?

"Yeah. Sure I guess. I suppose I might as well get something for myself at the mall also."

Louis began to stand up as to get himself ready for the day, and while in the process, Harry said

"Make sure it's hot" and slapped Louis' ass. Louis let out a slight hiss of pain, as he was still sore from the prior nights' events.

Louis walked towards the bathroom, muttering under his breath  "Dick"

"Only for you, lovely!" He heard Harry shout from the room

Louis got to the bathroom and somewhat yelled "Whatever you say, jackass!"

And with that he shut the door and began getting dressed. After he slid on his jeans {he always started with jeans} he looked in the mirror and thought to himself

'How did I end up here?'

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