𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲💛 {𝐿.𝑆.}

𝟶𝟼. 𝑄𝑢𝑖𝑒𝑡!

Louis starts to understand that Harry is very protective over his privacy and his personal issues. So he drops it and just tries to become friends with the lad first.

Harry noticed Louis' change before but it's to the point where Lou doesn't ask him things anymore. He just starts conversations out of nowhere, he just starts talking.

"Okay so I was thinking. What if you could just ditch class to study on your own. Like I don't do shit in these lessons. All I do is look at their ass all day. How am I gonna learn shit when mister Anderson has his cake out like that."

"QUIET." Mister Anderson cuts him off in his rant.

"Even his voice is hot like that." Louis rolls his eyes back and takes a deep breath.

"You agree with me right? They shouldn't have hot young teachers in high school. It's more distracting than those shoulders of girls who suddenly have to change their clothing because off that stupid shit."

"You have a point. Hot young teachers shouldn't teach until they become more ugly." Harry laughs.

"I SAID QUIET. ONE MORE WORD AND YOU'RE OUT MISTER TOMLINSON."

"He wasn't even-" Harry tries to stick up for Louis.

"SAME GOES FOR YOU MISTER STYLES." Harry's eyes widen and suddenly he's quiet.

"Really Hazz? You're scared that easily? Never been send out of class? Hmm you are the straight A student after all. No wonder you never got send out."

"Just shut up will you." Harry whisper yells a little too loud.

"OUT. BOTH OF YOU." Mister Anderson says sternly pointing at the door. "We'll be having a little talk after class." He says as the boys leave the room.

"Congrats Curly. First time being send out!" Louis laughs but Harry doesn't think it's funny at all.

"Aww come on... this won't make you a bad student all of a sudden. It was my fault after all. I'll just explain it to him it's okay. Nothing to worry about. Thereby. It gives a little kick right?" Harry tried to hold on his little chuckle but his lips already curved up.

"That's what I thought." Louis says lightly shoving Harry's shoulder.

"Okay. Yes. It's a little funny. I'm getting payback for this though. You really couldn't just shut up, could you?" Harry laughs at Louis.

"Never." He says chuckling back. "I like that laugh of yours. You should do it more."

"Doesn't happen that often. Enjoy while you can."

"I will." Louis says smirking at the sight of a happy Harry.

"Take a seat. This will take a while." Louis says as he sits down on the floor against the wall.

Harry did as Lou told him to and sat down next to the lad.

"You are right tho. Teachers like mister Anderson make it hard to concentrate..." Harry said softly.

"I know! Miss Lewis too by the way."

"I get you. But I'm not really you know..." Harry said barely hearable but Louis heard and just nodded knowing Harry hated talking about his sexuality.

"Nothing wrong with that. You know that right?" Louis said softly making Harry laugh.

"If it wouldn't be wrong I wouldn't be locked in a closet, now would I?" His voice dark again and not in for a joke at all. Louis wanted to say something but Harry was right. If people didn't think it was wrong there wouldn't be something like being closeted.

Right when Louis was about to speak up the bell rang and people started streaming into the hallways.

"Let's go." Louis said giving Harry a hand. Earning a small smile back.

"Thanks"

"So what was all that about?" Mister Anderson asked with his arms wrapped over each other.

Harry smirked at Louis and than innocently started talking like teachers ass was the most normal thing to discus during class. "Oh Lou and I were just discussing how beautifully-"

"The weather is today." Louis quickly cut him off. Immediately regretting it when he realized the weather today.

"But it's poring outside." Mister Anderson said confused.

"Don't you see the beauty in rain. See he doesn't understand either." Louis says acting like it really bothered him. And damn his acting skills were on point.

"You small minded people should learn to see how beautiful the rain in fact is. The way it gets here and how it just falls down when it all gets to heavy. It just lets go. Don't you think that's a beautiful thought. To just let go when everything gets too heavy. Thereby, the smell is amazing and have you ever just had fun in the rain as a kid. It's the most fun I've ever had." Lou rambled on and on and both mister Anderson as Harry were surprised by his whole lecture about rain.

Lou explains it wasn't Harry talking he was actually telling him to shut up. But Louis was to busy making his point. Which wasn't a lie.

Mister Andersom both let them go with a warning. Still amazed by Louis rant about rain and how intelligent it actually was at some points. Something nobody would expect from the lad.

When they both had been dismissed and walked to their locker Harry asked. "You really love rain?"

"Absolutely hate it." Louis chuckles as he opens his locker.

"No you don't. I could see it in your eyes."

"Okay busted. But only the second part. That first thing was just random rambling. Trying to come up with something. I did have a point tho. It just didn't have anything to do with rain at all." Louis laughs.

"What do you love so much about being out in the rain?" Harry asked getting kinda curious as to why it would be nice to get drenched in water. While it's probably freezing.

"I always felt free when it rained outside and feeling the cold droplets fall onto my skin, slowly drenching through my clothes. Just running through the water pools and get dirty while the rain cleaned me at the same time. It felt like nothing could stop me and like I would never have to grow up. Like eternal youth in a way." Louis explained.

Harry totally understood what feeling Louis ment and was just mesmerized by his voice. Him talking with that little poetic voice made Harry have feelings he didn't want to have. They were small but they were there.

Ohh they were there...

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