In Closet (Larry Stylinson AU)

Chapter 20

Liam's POV

I walked through the corridor, ready to face my class. It's a bit odd. I'm not teaching 12th grade because I hate teenagers at this age, but I'm a bit forced to. History. History at this class. I'm ready to face my nightmare. Right?! 

"Settle down people... Guys... Hey! Shut it and sit down!" I shouted at them.

Yeap! Already hate them!

"Okay, so... Mr. Malik will be away for some weeks because of a car crush, he's okay though. Just needs rest. So I am here, obviously, to start off with History. Let's take it off from where Mr. Malik left it, shall we? Can some- Where is Mr. Tomlinson?" I asked as I noticed Louis was nowhere to be found.

I only know Louis and Michael of this class due to Harry. What the hell happened between Louis and Zayn?! Oh God! What the hell did Harry do?!

"Mr. Malik send him away of his class. He was annoying him, he said. Want me to text him or something?" Michael said.

"Yes Michael that would be very kind of you" I said to him and sat down at my chair.

I opened the History book and studied what we were talking about for a quick time before Michael said Louis was on his way cause he was at school. Minutes later Louis was standing at the door. 

"Come in Mr. Tomlinson. Have your sit, but come by me first please" I said to him and he nodded and came closer.

"Yes sir?" Louis said.

"I don't know what the hell has happened between you, Harry and Zayn but he can't kick you off of a class. I'll talk to the principal about it, but for now I want you to take your sit please" I said and smiled at him. 

He nodded and sat down. This is it so! I should start the lesson and I'm already looking forward for the bell to ring. 

Class went by -surprisingly- quicker than I thought. The bell rang -finally- signaling the end of the lesson. Everyone got up and said their goodbyes and left the class. Louis was the last one to be ready to leave.

"Mr. Tomlinson may I have a word with you, please?" I smiled at him and he came closer. "Louis, what happened?" I asked curious.

"Maybe it's better for Har- I mean coach Styles to tell you sir" He said never looking at me in the eyes.

"Louis... Me and Harry are close, but he isn't telling me the world. Let me know please?" I asked and he begun talking to me about everything. How he and Harry made out -millions of times may I add- how he called Zayn Louis. Everything. I couldn't believe this. What the hell was Harry thinking? 

That's why Zayn was so hurt when he came to me. That's way he let me... Oh God! I took advantage of him! What a shitty person am I?!

"Baby will you help me mark- oh! So sorry. Um... Mr. Payne when you're done here would mind helping me grade a paper? It's baste on music but language is also important. Meet me at my office when you're done please?" Niall said, at least red as a tomato!

"Mind explaining sir?" Louis said with a smirk.

God! He is a really good guy after all. I told him everything. Like everything and we sat at the classroom for longer than I expected. 

"Hey, Louis... I know we are not supposed to but... Um... Would you mind going out for a coffee some time? Not a date of course! Niall would be pretty pissed! Like friends or something?" I asked a bit insecure. 

"Of course! That would be great sir" He said smiling.

"Oh please be free to call me Liam, I feel like a 60 year old!" I said and we both laughed.

"That's what Harry says when I call him Harold!" He said and I laughed even harder.

"Oh hell he does! I'll go inform Niall about us going out and see what he wants from my life!" I said and he nodded.

"Meet me at Cheshire cafe in about... I dunno... An hour or so?" He asked and I nodded. 

I exited the class and headed to Ni's office. Well... I made a new friend today! Good first History class!