Temporary [L.S.]

Temporary [L.S.]

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Fear. Passion. Obsession. These are the things that can't be between a 24 year old young professor and his 19 year old student with mental disorder. But one and only eye contact changed everything in Louis and Harry's lives. "It doesn't matter for me," the air rang with my trembling voice. I barely held back the tears and avoided meeting Harry's eyes. "It matters! It fucking does!" Harry wasn't even trying to hide his emotions and I don't blame him, "Hell, look at me!" I made a step closer to him but he pushed me away with his inherent strength. "I know you'll get tired of my illness soon and leave me, so go away now," Harry exhausted fell to the floor.
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Harry could tell he was upset. He denied it, but Harry knew, Harry always knew. He wanted to comfort him, but couldn't take the chance of someone seeing and it putting their relationship through even more. "What's wrong?" Harry whispered, hoping no one would notice. He worried more as he saw the tears well up in Louis' eyes. He could count on one hand the amount of times he's seen louis cry before now. He's always so strong. "Please," Louis whimpered as a tear escaped. Harry was about to ask what he meant, but stopped himself, he knew. "Louis. You know I want to, so much, but I can't. We can't. They'll kill us, we'll loose our jobs. You always say-" "Please," Louis cut him off, touching his arm slightly. The older boy knew exactly what he was doing and how this simple gesture would affect the younger lad. "Please just kiss me."

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