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"Noooo!!" Harry sobbed loudly. I chuckled at him through my own tears. I stroke his hair and rested my chin on top of his fluffy hair. "I know." I sobbed with him. "Why- why did he- why?!" Harry sobbed and pointed at tv and then nuzzled his nose into my elbow, as my arms were wrapped around his neck and my legs were around his waist.

"Hey guys, what's going on? Why are you crying?" Mum asked as she walked through the door with the groceries. "We're watching 'Call me by your name'." Harry sniffled and looked over at my mum, and then back at the tv. "Ahh." Mum nodded understanding before she put the groceries into the fridge.

Harry turned off the tv when the movie was over. He cuddled back into me and buried his face in my neck. I nuzzled my nose into his hair and closed my eyes. "Why did you do that to me?" Harry sniffled and looked up at me. "Hey, it's not my fault that the movie is sad." I chuckled and brushed a curl out of Harry's face.

I heard my mum chuckle from the kitchen. Harry and I turned around and looked her with confused eyes, that still were glossy from all the crying. "What?" I asked as I intertwined my fingers with Harry's. "Nothing, it's just you're very cute together. Young love is always funny to watch." Mum explained. I groaned and hid my face in Harry's neck. Both mum and Harry laughed and I only blushed harder. "Stop laughing." I mumbled, but it only made them laugh even more. "Oh babe." Harry said and looked down at me in the corner of his eyes. "Mm." I mumbled back. "Look at me." Harry smiled. I looked at him and he smiled. He kissed my nose which made me smile. I looked at him and kissed him on his soft lips.

"Aww." Mum said and laughed. I groaned and his my face in Harry's neck again. Both of them laughed and Harry stroke my back. "Okay, that's it. I'm going to my room." I said and got up. "Oh come on babe." Harry laughed and followed me up the stairs. "No." I said and hid under the covers.

Harry grabbed the covers and reviled my fave which was as red as a tomato. He laid down on top of me with a goofy smile. "Why did you go?" He asked and stroke his finger against my cheek. "Because! Mum was embarrassing me, and you were to!" I whined and tried to take the cover over my face again, but Harry prevented me from doing so.  "You're embarrassed of me?" Harry questioned. "What, no, no! I love you, it's just that-" I answered, but Harry cut me off with a kiss. He slowly broke the kiss with a smile. "I love you too babe." He whispered and kissed me again. I smiled at him, the crinkles by my eyes showed up. I kissed him again, and again, and again.

"Mm." Harry moaned as I bit his lip. I chuckled at him and connected our lips again. His lips moved down to my neck and started nibbling and sucking at the skin under my chin. I moaned and wrapped my arms around his shoulders to bring him closer. When he pulled away my skin was red and purple. He kissed the red spot softly and looked up at me with plump lips. "I like it." He whispered. "You do, do you?" I chuckled and stroke my knuckle softly on his cheek. "Mhm." He hummed proudly with a goofy smile.

The next day Harry and I walked through the school doors hand in hand. We walked up to Harry locker and saw Oliver standing there apparently waiting for Harry. "Hey Harry." Oliver said. I felt my stomach bubble so I turned my face and rested my chin behind Harry's shoulder and squeezed his hand. In response Harry softly rubbed his thumb over my knuckles. "Uh, hey Oliver." Harry said.

"Woah! Louis, what happened to your neck? Who gave you that hickey? Was it Emma from math class? Or was it Mavis from history?" Oliver asked me when he say the hickey Harry gave me last night. Harry looked down at our hands and then up at Oliver.  "What? Wait, omg Harry! Did you give Louis that?!" Oliver asked and pointed at my hickey. "Ew what the fuck Harry?! That's—" Oliver said disgusted. I started getting angry.

"Oh my fucking god! Oliver! Shut up! What is so wrong about being gay?! What's wrong people loving each other huh? Tell me! What's wrong with that?!" I raised my voice at him.

"I-I uh, -" Oliver stammered. I rolled my eyes at him. "Oh please, there's nothing wrong about gay and you know it. Now please, just go away." I said and rolled my eyes again. Oliver's face was red from embarrassment as he walked away.

Harry smiled at me and squeezed my hand. "You're amazing." Harry said and walked closer to me, making my back hit the lockers behind us. I smiled at him and chuckled. "I know." I goofly smiled and leaned up to kiss him. When he pulled away he smiled at me before leaning in again. Our lips barely touched before the school bell rang and interrupted us. "See you after class." Harry said and stole one last kiss before he ran off to class. "Love you!" Harry shouted before he turned around the corner and I couldn't see him anymore. I grinned before I walked into my classroom with a smile.

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Sorry for the late update, I've been working on this chapter for days. School is really stressful atm. I have two presentations, two assignments, and five fucking tests all in two weeks. I will update late and I'm sorry, but there's a lot stress with school and basketball. I really hope you enjoyed this chapter. Idk what'll happen in the next chapter, so stay tuned ig?

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