𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 {𝐿.𝑆.}

𝟚𝟙 ~ 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴

"Please Lou? I just want to know your opinion every now and than. That's all!"

"Harry I don't think I should be there. I'm not good with kids. Thereby James asked you to help him. Not me."

"Just come with me. I don't know how horrible it used to be. So I need a reference."

"Harry stop whining I'm not coming with you."

"Pleaseeee... You can stare at me from a distance without it being creepy." I give him a crooked smile and wiggle my eyebrows.

I can see him doubt but he's being stubborn like always.

"And if I make it up to you after?" I whisper seductively in his ear.

"Harold were in a goddamn library. Stop that." He says pushing my hand off his bum.

"So are you coming with me?" I ask. Still whispering in his ear.

"Or do I need to make you horny first." I pull back and look at him with a look he knows way too well.

"I am gonna kill you." Louis says angrily.

"Yeah yeah. Rip me to shreds." I say uninterested in his threat. I smirk at him and he punches my arm. I look down and see a little bulge in his pants.

My eyes widen and bite my lips trying hard not to laugh. His eyes are cold. He is soo done with me. "You are gonna make up for this."

"Hmm do I make you horny baby?" I say smiling like an idiot. This is way too amusing to me.

"Just to be clear." I say before walking away. "I'll see you after school. Music room. Thanks Lou!" I whisper-yell leaving the library. Leaving Louis with quite a bulge in his pants.

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"So what's the exact planning for the show? How many songs on average? How many kids? All that stuff." I ask James as we are laying out the snacks.

"It's all a bit vague. The thing is that it's supposed to be an hour at least. We have about 10 people I think. All with different talents and sounds." He says with the stress he always has.

"Okay. So an hour. 10 people. I suppose we should just get to know each other before anything else. Just keep it low and build like a friendgroup. That works best I think." I say thinking out loud.

"Sounds like a plan." Louis says. "Why was I here again?"

"Because if we're gonna pick songs I want you to help me. You got good taste in music." I say shrugging.

He smiles and puts his arm around my waist. "Okay, so until than I just..." he says questioning. Waiting for me to finish his sentence.

"You just stand there being pretty." I smile. For a second I forgot mister Corden was still in the same room.

He was raising his eyebrows at us and seemed a little shocked. "Are you guys?..."

I look at Louis and Louis, weirdly enough, tells him the truth. He explains that we're both still closeted and that if anything comes out Louis will make sure he will get him fired. Making James turn pale and nodding fast. Someone needs his job...

"I won't tell anyone. I'm sorry I asked. It's just... You two are cute together." He says calmly not judging us at all.

"Thanks." I say while pulling Louis a little closer. "It's okay. As long as you just keep your mouth shut." I give him a little crooked smile and he nods understanding.