*Listen to the song and tell me it doesn't fit Larry perfectly*

"Are you excited?" asked Louis in a whisper into Harry's ear. 

"I might be a good student now but I'll never be excited over teacher's speeches" replied Harry sassily. 

"Damn, where did that Sass just came from? You've become a sassy bitch, Harry Styles" fake gasped Louis. 

"What can I say? You are what you eat" smirked Harry cheekily. 

Offended Louis slapped him. "You're gonna regret this". 

"What? You're gonna punish me later?" wiggled Harry his eyebrows at him.

"Not after that eyebrow dance. Hell no. Sex withdrawal for you, Mister" said Louis surely. 

"You're not gonna go through with this. You want me too" tried Harry to sound confident but he was failing. 

"Watch me". 

Louis focused his attention back to their teachers and headmaster on the stage in the big auditorium of the school. They were talking about these past few years and how proud they were. Blah Blah Blah. Louis wanted it to be over now. This was it after all. Their last minutes in school. After this, they officially were done with school by finishing and passing their A-Levels. 

While Simon was talking, Louis' thoughts drifted back to the last year. It was a good year but very uneventful compared to their last months of Junior Year. It was quieter and more relaxed. Liam literally stressed them about the final exams from the first day on and studied so much it was annoying at some point so Zayn had to drag him out of his room and into the world. Zayn had presented some of his paintings and everyone was impressed, telling him he should study Arts. Well, he was planning on doing that anyway. Eleanor had won a very important Championship with her Cheerleading team and later she could finally focus back more on school and nail her exams. And Niall was being Niall, focusing on the football team the most.

For Louis and Harry, everything went pretty smoothly. Well, okay nothing wents always perfectly. After about four months they had their first real fight that lasted two days and ended in them making up. All of their fights were mostly pointless because they were just being stupid and stubborn as hell. Nothing new. On the educational side, Harry really changed a lot. He directly started the year with good grades and set his goals high. Louis became the captain of the football team and at the same time was second-best in his classes after Liam. He focused back more on Acting and Song-Writing and finally found out what he wanted to do after school. 

"Niall Horan, Manchester Metropolitan University. Recipient of the Sports Scholarship" tore Simon's voice Louis out of his thoughts. 

"Mister Zayn Malik, Manchester School of Arts" announced the headmaster. Zayn walked on stage and took his final certificate. Louis hated this part so much. Why did they have to tell everyone where they were going? Since when were they American?

"Liam Payne, University of Manchester. Recipient of the Scholarship" continued Simon. 

"Mister Harry Styles," said Simon and Harry nervously stood up. "University of Manchester". 

When Harry walked up on stage Louis clapped loudly. He heard Anne cheering in the background and was happy Gemma and his sisters had decided to be civil for once. Everyone was here today. All of their families including his Dad and Maria. Liv was here to support Ellie. Even Josh and Evan had shown up to cheer them on. 

"Mister Louis Tomlinson". He exhaled deeply and then walked on stage to shake Simon's hand and receive his certificate. "University of Manchester. Recipient of the Creative Arts Scholarship". 

They took some formal picture before going down to their families for congratulations and more pictures. They took tons of pictures. In every possible combination. Louis insisted on making many many pictures of him and Harry, being all dressed up and even kissing because he wanted to frame those pictures for the fl... future. Yeah, for the future. 

Later on, the school had a small celebration with food and music and more food. Due to their families being there the boys abstained from the alcohol most of the time even though they never asked them to. With Perrie, Jade, Nick and Aidan they thought about their school time again and were indulged in memories. When the music sped up they all danced like crazy, having no regrets. 

After a couple of upbeat songs, the music slowed down. Louis stepped closer to Harry and held his hand out formally and bowed down. "Can I have this dance, Princess?". 

"With pleasure" agreed Harry beamingly and took Louis' hand. 

Harry placed his hands on Louis' waist while Louis wrapped his arms around Harry's neck. They pulled each other closer and started to sway slowly to the music. Everything around them disappeared and it was only the two of them left in the room. Not for one second did Louis break eye-contact with Harry. Even after all this time, he was still lost every time he looked into Harry's green eyes. And every time he was so happy that those mesmerizing eyes were looking back at him with the same amount of love in them. 

"It's getting a bit late. Didn't you have plans?" reminded Zayn him after another twenty minutes. 

Louis' eyes grew big and he wanted to slap himself. "I really forgot. Thanks, Z". 

"What is he talking about? What plans?" knitted Harry his eyebrows together. 

"You're gonna see" poked Louis his nose. 

"You and your damn surprises" huffed Harry.

"Did they ever disappoint?" hooked Louis smugly. 

"No" glared Harry at him in defeat. 

"I'm gonna miss this" sighed Liam sadly. 

"What are you talking about? We're literally all moving to the same city" was Niall confused. 

"Still. It won't be the same" said Liam. 

"No. It won't but it's gonna be good. It's a new adventure for all of us and we're gonna experience it all together" assured Louis them optimistically. 

"He's right. New city, new chances but same old friends" agreed Zayn with him.

"We'll always be together, boys" smiled Harry at them. 

Nostalgic they fell into a big group hug, squeezing the air out of one another. "See you in eighteen days, boys". 

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Through the upcoming darkness, Louis and Harry drove through the streets. Harry had still no idea where they were going. They were still dressed in their suits because Louis gave them no time to change. By now they were driving for almost two hours. Tiredly Harry leaned against the car window, eyes closing on their own. Out of the corner of his eye, Louis just smiled at that. 

"Babe, wake up" breathed Louis against Harry's ear ten minutes later. 

"M' tired" murmured Harry sleepily. 

"You can sleep as soon as we're upstairs" assured Louis him. 

That sparked Harry's sleepy interested. He sat up straight and looked at Louis with a confused expression on his face. "Where upstairs?". 

Louis simply chuckled and held his hand out for Harry to take. "Come on, sleepyhead". 

Yawning, Harry took Louis' hand and got out of the car. He blinked into the darkness but was only met with a nice bright brown building with a few balconies. Even more confused, he followed Louis as he put out a key and went inside the building. They went up to the second floor and stopped in front of a nice white front door. And again Louis took his key and opened the door for them to step inside. 

The flat they were standing in was small but very bright. White walls and a white and brown kitchen part connected to a comfy living room with a few furniture in there. The moonlight was falling through the window giving the room a special touch. 

"What is this?" blinked Harry. 

"A flat?" stated Louis the obvious. 

"I can see that but who's flat is that and what are we doing here?" Harry wanted to know bewildered. 

"Harry" faced Louis his boyfriend now. "This is our flat". 

In pure disbelief and with big eyes Harry stared down at Louis. "What?" squeaked Harry out. 

"This is our place, Haz. It belongs to us" said Louis, now getting nervous again. 

"But what... how... when...? I don't understand" had Harry no idea what to say. 

"Remember when you told me how excited you are about going to Uni but that you hate the thought of sharing a dorm room or something similar with a stranger? You said you'd have no privacy and would only get so see me with people watching all the time. That got me thinking and I thought why not get our own place then?" explained Louis to him how he came up with that. 

"You rented a flat for us in freaking Manchester because I wanted privacy?" hooked Harry perplexed. 

"Yes?" winced Louis a bit. "Are you mad?". 

"Mad? Louis, I'm out of words" huffed Harry weirdly. 

"Oh" made Louis. "Maybe this was a bad idea then". 

"What? No, I meant I'm speechless. I can't believe this. You're insane but well, I already knew that. It's what I love about you" told Harry him. 

"Only that?" raised Louis an eyebrow at him, feeling relief wash over him. 

"That and so much more. You have simply no idea. God, Louis. You rented a flat. Our first flat" got Hary's voice higher until he let out an excited squeal. 

"So, you like it?" wanted Louis to make sure. 

"I love it. It's so small and comfy and homey and... wait" stopped Harry suddenly and looked neutrally at Louis. 

"What?" swallowed Louis nervously.

"You never asked me to move in with you" realised Harry, which made Louis chuckle fondly. 

"Guess, this is me asking you to move in with me" grinned Louis sheepishly. 

"Clever. Asking when the flat is paid and we're already in there. Could work" wrapped Harry his arms around Louis. 

"Could?" cocked Louis an eyebrow up. 

"It worked" pecked Harry his lips. "But just to make this clear. Just because you organised all of this doesn't mean I'm gonna let you pay alone. I'll find a job and help you pay the rent, Mister Scholarship". 

"Whatever you want, Baby". 

Louis showed him the rest of the flat which wasn't much. It had two bedrooms. One of them was almost empty except for a huge desk until now. The other one was set up with a cupboard, two shelves and a huge bed with a bedside table that had a picture frame on it. 

"Only one bed?" asked Harry and positioned himself on top of the bed, wiggling his eyebrows at Louis. 

"Oh, so you want your own bed, huh?" put Louis his hands on his hips in front of the bed. 

"You see, I planned on wrecking you in my bed" smirked Harry at him. 

"You can still wreck me in our bed" countered Louis and crawled over to him. 

"But I wanted you to wreck me in our bed" whined Harry and pulled Louis into his arms, making them erupt in a fit of giggles. 

"This reminds me of our stupid argument a while ago about who bottoms that night" laughed Louis at the memory. 

"Well, you can't deny that being the bottom feels amazing and is literally the best. I have really no idea why people make it look like a bad thing or worse than being the Top" pointed Harry out. 

"You can bottom whenever you want, Baby, as long as I can too sometimes. You're right, feels good. No bad thing at all" smiled Louis at Harry. 

"Did I mention that I love you?" locked Harry eyes with him. 

"Not today, no" joked Louis, expecting a slap but nothing came. Just a serious look. 

"I love you, Louis," said Harry softly. 

"I love you, too," said Louis it back. 

"Did Zayn help you with the organisation?" asked Harry and cuddled into Louis' chest on their bed.

"Yes, of course. He's very happy for us" confirmed Louis the guess. 

"Looking back I've never thought he would be okay with us being together. He hated me so much but I guess, things can change a lot. Now we're here and our friends live nearby. All five of us in Manchester. Eleanor, Liv and Ellie too. Perrie and Jade in Leeds and Nick and Aidan in London. That's pretty cool" thought Harry out loud. 

"And don't forget your sister and Maria. They're moving in together pretty soon" added Louis. 

"Wow, then she's even closer to us" snorted Harry sarcastically. "Do you think the new maid will be as good as Maria?". 

"No one will ever be like her but she deserves to live her own life now. She doesn't have to look after me anymore and can focus on her life now and my family doesn't need a maid anymore. They have each other most of the time back in Doncaster. Maria's job is done but she will always be my family even when she doesn't look after my mess anymore" said Louis a bit sad. 

"Now that's my job" grinned Harry up at him. 

"No, it's mine" contradicted Louis. 

"We both know I'm gonna clean up your mess" laughed Harry amused. 

"Maybe" mumbled Louis into Harry's hair. 

"I'm looking forward to it. I really wanna be domestic with you and be a tiny family. I appreciate every moment with you and know Uni won't change that. I almost lost you. I'm never gonna go through this again. I did something right at some point in my life because now we're here and you're by my side" hugged Harry him closer. 

Louis tangled his one hand into Harry's hair and intertwined their fingers on his tummy. Lightly he pressed a kiss to Harry's hair and then looked into his sparkling eyes. "Our story was hard and different and very complicated but we made it. No matter what life had planned, destiny brought us together. Our way to love was really a not so typical High School Love Story but we're going strong and always will because it's always you, Hazza". 

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I don't know what to say. It's really over and I don't know how to feel about it. I'm sad and happy at the same time. My stories and writing in general means so much to me that I have a personal attachment to my storylines and it feels weird to let this one go now. But I know some people were with me the whole time and support me and I wanna say thank you for this. I loved every single comment and read all of them. You mean the world to me <3 <3 <3

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In the end, I wanna let you know that I'll continue writing. First I'm gonna finish my other story and then I will start new ones. I'm not sure which one of those are gonna be fanfics because as some of you may already know I'm writing for real too and my first fanfic inspired me to do it. I'm gonna do both but I don't know in which time frame. Just know, you're not getting rid of me ;)

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