It was the next day and as you could imagine, Harry was back in his usual spot unpacking his lunch. The only sounds that could be heard were his sniffles and deep breathing. Harry didn't understand why he was still here. It was torcher that he was forced to listen to the never-ending teenagers laughing and chatting freely while walking past the unacknowledged closet. He should be able to be one of those carefree equal teens. But apparently, he didn't fit the guidelines for society. It wasn't all bad, at least he could have some privacy and keep a low profile.
"Good afternoon, Curly Cake!" Louis entered the darkroom, brightening it up a little bit just by smiling. Harry furrowed his eyebrows in confusion at the disgustingly cute nickname.
"What? It's not my fault you won't tell me your actual name." The soft brunette sassed, placing his small hands on his curvy hips. Even though Harry would NEVER admit it, he thought Louis had such a handsome face and an attractive figure.
"I don't see the point, you're just going to leave one day." The quiet mumble left Harry's pink plump lips causing Louis to gasp out loud.
"At last, he speaks!" Louis cheered and took his seat opposite the unnamed boy once again. Harry felt a little intimidated as Louis was extremely confident in himself, Harry lacked that quality.
"Soooooooooooo, Curly Cake what -" Instantly, Harry cut off the loud boy with an icy glare. Louis sat up giving the younger boy a confused glance, slightly shrinking in size. Boy if looks could kill.
"Stop calling me that." Louis desperately wanted to point out how cute the lad looked while pouting but he didn't. Another time maybe.
Another awkward silence was broken by Louis, this time it wasn't his voice. It was his growling stomach. Louis wrapped his arms around his stomach frowning slightly. Checking his bag feverishly, he sighed in disappointment. No luck.
Harry gave the hungry boy a confused glance. Did Louis not have any lunch? Apparently not. Swimming in guilt, Harry rummaged through his backpack to see if he had anything spare. Nope, nothing. Harry sent Louis a sympathetic look.
"No, it's perfectly fine. My family are just struggling a bit, that's all."
And with that lunch was over and the two boys said their goodbyes for the day. Well, Louis did anyway.
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This closet Isn't big enough for the two of us// L.S
FanfictionCOMPLETED//SHORT STORY. When a confident blue-eyed boy stumbles into the closet and finds a shy and insecure green-eyed boy. And well, they fall in love of course.
