The manip above is not mine, I saw it on pintrest and thought of this one shot so I decided to include it. Please comment and I hope you enjoy :)

3rd person P.O.V

Louis and Harry walked through the halls of their high school hand in hand, occasionally they would get weird looks but Louis would just flip them off as Harry would nudge Louis telling him to stop. Louis is whipped so of course he always stops.

It was a Tuesday and Louis was heading to Harry's class so they could go home together, but when he got there he realized Harry's class had already been let out but he wasn't here. Louis was about to pull his phone out when he heard panting behind him. He turned and saw his boyfriend hunched over, hands on his knees, breathing heavily as he stared at the ground. Louis just chuckled.

"Why do you look like you just ran a marathon? And why weren't you here when I got here?" Louis looked at his boyfriend as he stood straight again and held a finger up at him telling him to wait. Louis being the weird person he is looked at Harry's finger and leaned in biting lightly onto the top of his finger.

Harry gasped "Ow Lou! What was that for?" Louis just shrugged as he chuckled looking at him holding his finger to his chest. Harry shook his head and continued to talk about what he was going to say before Louis bit his finger.

"Anyway," He rolled his eyes, "I am out of breath because I ran from the principles office all the way here so that I could meet you before you left." Louis interrupted him.

"What?! Why were you at the principles office, what could you have possibly done to end up ther-" Harry cut his rambling boyfriend off with his lips.

Louis kissed back before Harry pulled away earning a whine from the older boy. "Can I carry on now, love?" Louis nodded looking down with a small blush on his cheeks. "So I was at the principles office because there is a new student coming tomorrow and he wants me to show him around on his first day."

Louis' head shot up at that, "His? It's a guy?"

Harry snickered. "Yes Lou, that's what I said wasn't it?" Louis' facade changed to an almost angry like face.

"Do you know what he looks like. Maybe if he's into guys?" Louis mumbled the last part.

"Louis." Harry warned, "Don't. Get. Jealous. okay? I am just helping him around on his first day, it's not like i'm going to have sex with him after school." Harry walked closer and pressed his lips up to Louis' ear. "But... I can think of one person who I would like to have sex with." Harry pressed his lips lightly to Louis' ear. Louis breath hitched as a shiver ran down his spine. Harry smirked and pulled away walking to the school car park.

"You coming?" Harry shouted as Louis hadn't moved from his spot outside the classroom. He started running after his curly haired boyfriend to get in his car and go home.

~The next day~

Louis' P.O.V

I woke up to my phone vibrating next to me, I rubbed my eyes and looked over to see harry's name lighting up on my screen with a picture of me and Harry on our 1 year anniversary, after I took it I immediately put it as his profile picture.

I smiled and slid the green button across.

"Morning Lou!" God how can someone be so cheery at 6:30 in the morning.

"Morning." I groaned back as I laid back down in my bed. Harry had stayed over until midnight and then he called me when he got home so we were running on around 4 hours of sleep.

"As you know I'm helping the new guy around school, and his name is Luke, but do you remember what I told you yesterday" I groaned hearing the guy's name, even his name sounds annoying. "Lou?" I was pulled out of my thoughts by Harry.

"Oh yeah, don't get jealous." My tone was flat but that's just because I was tired.

"Alright, sunflower, I've gotta get ready now, but I won't meet you outside of school as I'm going straight to meet Luke, okay?" My cheeks flushed at the nickname he gave me.

"M'kay, I love you" I know my voice sounded disappointing but how could I not. My Boyfriend is spending the day with probably a really hot guy who he will probably be in love with at the end of the day. I mean who would want to stay with me? I sighed standing up and going to my closet as harry said goodbye and hung up. He didn't say I love you. Tears pricked my eyes as I thought about harry not wanting to be with me, he was everything to me. I couldn't loose him, I just cant.

"God stop being so dramatic, Louis." I mumbled it myself as I pulled out my clothes for the day and got dressed. I was wearing light wash jeans which I rolled up at the ends and a black t-shirt. I paired it with a NIKE jacket and got the necklace that harry got me a few months ago and put it on. Ever since he gave it to me for doing well in the final of our football (Soccer for you Americans) game, I put it on everyday.

I had to use this picture, its just *chefs kiss*. He would look absolutely beautiful if he wore something like this.

Harry's P.O.V

After I hung up I realized how upset Louis sounded, maybe he was just tired. I put the thought to the back of my head and looked in my closet for something good to wear. I picked out a white and black stripped shirt with black jeans and Chelsea boots. I left a few buttons undone and put my cross necklace on and my rings before going downstairs to get breakfast.

~Time skip to school~

Louis P.O.V

I parked my car and got my football bag out of the boot as I had practice at lunch. I saw Zayn stood with Liam by the school's entrance I decided I would stay with them for a bit as I haven't had much time to talk to them recently, I've been so busy with school, harry and home that I never really get time to talk to them. I walked over and heard they were talking about Liam's new girlfriend, Maya I think?

"Hey, guys" I saw how shocked Liam looked as he looked at me.

"Oh uhh, hey man. where have you been?" Liam stammered out looking confused probably to why I was stood with them. Zayn just kept quiet as he looked me up and down. I fidgeted in my spot hating his eyes look over my body with a weird look on his face. I ignored it and answered Liam's question.

"I have just been doing school work and hanging around with Harry." Liam smiled genuinely at me but my head snapped towards Zayn when I heard him scoff.

"What?" My tone automatically changed. He just stared back at me with a flat look on his face. "Go on tell me" I pressured. He smirked before speaking up.

"Well I'm just surprised your still with the fag." (I really hate this word, I'm sorry) My body tensed at the disgusting word he called Harry but before I could speak he started talking again taking his hands out his pockets. "Because when you told me you were gay, I'll be honest man I didn't believe you, I always thought it was just a phase. I mean c'mon man. You? But I'm looking at you now and" he paused to look over my body again, I had my fists clenched by my sides, "You look pretty gay to me, or that curly kid impacted you and now you wear the stupid shit he wears, I mean a necklace Louis, really?" That was it.

My eyes were full of hurt and anger, but it was hard to focus when it was all mainly anger. I started getting closer and pointed my finger at him. "You fucking dick, I thought we were friends, Zayn." I laughed dryly. "Who says that about their friends. And you." I shoved my finger into his chest knocking him back slightly, people heard the commotion and started surrounding us. "Don't get to talk about Harry like that." He shoved my finger off his chest and stood straight taking his back of the wall he was leaning on.

"I can say what I want about your little boyfriend. Although he might not be your boyfriend for long." I stepped back and looked at him with furrowed brows as more people were coming over listening to our conversation. "Oh yeah, you haven't seen him yet. The new kid. Luke Hemmings, I think his name is. God looking lad, i'm sure Curly would love to get his hands on him." My jaw clenched. "Yeah, looked pretty cozy those two this morning, I thought they were even holding hands at one point, why do you think I was so confused you were still together"

My hands relaxed at my sides as a frown formed on my face and I stepped back. Harry wouldn't do that. Would he? Zayn started speaking again.

"Maybe you might be the old Louis again and you can leave that gay dude finally"(I was going to write the f slur but I just couldn't, I hate it so much.) When he said that the sadness and worry left me and all that came was anger. And a lot of it.

"You prick!" I ran at him and threw my fist at his face catching him off guard and making him stumble a bit. Some of the crowd cheered as others stood in shock. He looked back at me while holding his cheek.

"Alright Twinky, lets play." He lifted his knee and jammed it into my stomach making me double over in pain as he then used his hands to push on my back making me fall to the floor hitting my face on the concrete. He pulled my head up by my hair. "No wonder curly doesn't want you anymore, you're weak." he spat.

suddenly I didn't feel the burning in my stomach or the stinging on my face or scalp. I used my leg to twist and kick him in the balls making him fall onto the floor. "AH YOU SON OF A-" his shout was cut short by my fist slamming into his face. And again. And again. He had blood coming out of his nose and I could see the black eye already appearing. I looked up to see why Liam wasn't helping Zayn and realized he wasn't even there anymore. But for some reason I couldn't care. I screwed up his shirt in my hands and pulled it making his face come close to mine.

"Listen up," I spat, "You have no right to talk about me or Harry like that, You got it? And for once grow the fuck up and stop being a homophobic dick." I let go of his shirt and was about to stand up before I felt a foot kick my ankle and I looked down and Zayn was no longer on the floor and if he looked angry before he looked fuming now, his breaths were coming out sharp and his hands were clenched into fists at the side of his body.

"I'm not done yet tommo." I laughed at him.

"Oh but I am." he looked at me confused, He hadn't seen me get closer and get my leg just below his knee, I Locked it round and tugged at my foot making him fall to the floor again, as I came down to punch him again he got his arms around my neck and started strangling me. At first I tried to hit him but then as I felt my head getting lighter I realized that I still couldn't breathe and so I tried to struggle out of his grip, he just tightened his arms around my neck. I started gasping for air and he eventually let go of me as we both fell to the floor. I still struggled breathing but I was just so angry that I looked over at him and started repeatedly punching him until I felt arms wrap around me and pull me off him.

I saw the group of people now surrounding Zayn on the floor who was covered in blood and I looked around to see the person who pulled me off, it was my football coach and I saw Liam standing close behind him with fear in his eyes. I shrugged my coaches arms off me and started heading for the school entrance ignoring his loud calls after me.

I walked into the hallway towards my locker until I noticed someone in the hallway near my locker and I stopped. It was Harry and the new kid Luke. Luke was leaning close to Harry as they laughed together and Luke playfully slapped harry's arm. I saw Harry lean his head on Luke shoulder as he laughed, it was only for a second but I was still so worked up that I just threw my already bruised fist into the wall beside me making Harry's and Luke's heads turn to the sound of the bang and the crack from my hand.

"FUCK, SHIT, CHRIST ALL MIGHTY, FUCKING BITCH!" I yelled as I cradled my hand to my chest. I saw the sadness in Harry's eyes as he walked closer to me, Luke following in tow. I regained composure and held my injured hand still.

"Lou? What happened to your face?" He asked.

I huffed at him as I saw Luke move closer to Harry. "Hi, Louis Tomlinson, probably don't know me right?" I said coldly, I looked at Luke who looked at Harry, confusion written on his face.

"Louis, don't do this." Harry whispered before I put my good hand up to harry's mouth and shushed him with my finger.

"No Harry, I asked your new friend if he knew me." I looked back at Luke and moved my hand from Harry's mouth. Harry rolled his eyes at me.

"Uhh, n-no" Luke stammered.

I chuckled "Well, I'm Louis Tomlinson, Harry's boyfriend." I glared at Harry as he sighed heavily but I saw the way Luke stepped away from Harry a bit.

"Well, this is clearly the best time of my life but I have somewhere to be, nice meeting you Luke." I stretched my hand out and realized it was my probably now broken hand as pain shot through it. "Ah shit!" I yelled as Harry looked at me with a worried look. "Fucking wall had to be in my way," I mumbled as I turned and walked away, "What dumbass decided to put a wall there, especially when I mad." I continued towards the school exit.

Harry's P.O.V

I sighed as we watched Louis mumble things to himself as he walked away. I turned to Luke.

"I'm really sorry about him, I told him not to get Jealous." I ran a hand through my hair. Luke smiled at me.

"Don't worry about it, Harry, he looked like quite angry before and then found out his boyfriend said nothing about him to his new friend, I would've been mad If Ashton did that to me." I looked at him my brows furrowed. "Right, um Ashton's my Ex boyfriend, we broke up just before I moved here" I looked guiltily at him.

"Oh Im sorry" He just shrugged looking at the floor. suddenly I thought of Louis, why was he all beat up and was he really that mad at me? Luke must have seen my face and spoke up.

"Does he get angry and I'm assuming into fights a lot, Louis I mean" Luke questioned. I thought for a minute.

"He used to," I chuckled, "he used to a lot, he had a really bad temper especially when it came to the people he loved. He would have a new fight everyday with new people too." I thought a bit more. "Whoever ticked him off this time must have said some strong stuff to get Louis to fight again" Luke looked at me confused, I spoke up again "he hasn't fought anyone for almost 2 years"

"Why did he stop fighting people?" Luke seemed  genuinely interested so I told him.

"Well when he asked me out we were in year 9 (grade 8) and he pulled me aside at lunch and asked me on a date. At the time Louis was captain of the football team, he is now co captain, and he was the 'bad boy' who fought anyone who annoyed him. And I liked him but I didn't want to date someone who almost ends up in A and E everyday. So I told him if he stayed out of trouble and fights for a whole week then I would go on a date with him, so that's what he did. He actually didn't fight anyone for a week so I went on a date with him where I asked him if he would keep fighting people, I think he knew that I hated it so he promised to stop fighting."

I smiled remembering our first date "Anyway he stayed out of fights for almost a whole year until one day someone called Nick, really got on Louis' nerves he was saying a load of lies about his family and Louis fought him, I wasn't at school that day but I got a call from Louis' mum telling me to come to the hospital as Louis was there. I got there as soon as I could and he had to get 30 stitches above his eyebrow, he had broken ribs, bruised knuckles and a concussion. When I saw him I didn't say anything I just stayed there with him, then his mum invited me round to his house after he got discharged and I asked him to tell me why he did it, he told me and he was so scared I would leave him but I understand why he did it, I just wish he didn't get hurt. So I reassured him I wasn't leaving him and then that was it. That was the last fight... well until now."

Luke looked at me with soft eyes (is that a thing? ) "How long have you been together now?"

I paused for a minute then grinned, "Almost three years now." then I frowned again realizing how much of a bad boyfriend I was today.

"You can go after him if you want to Harry, he probably really needs you right now." I thought about Luke's offer but I couldn't just leave him though? I turned and saw Niall and quickly told Luke to stay where he was while I spoke to Niall.

Once I had explained the whole thing to Niall he agreed to stay with Luke while I went to find Louis then probably take him to the hospital for his hand.

I thanked Niall and said goodbye to Luke before running for where I thought Louis would be. The football locker rooms.

I walked in and immediately could smell the aftershave and grass, I grimaced as I walked through the messy room. Suddenly I stopped as I spotted Louis with his back to me, lightly trying to move his hand but swearing lowly every time. I frowned.

"You should get that checked out." I spoke up watching him turn quickly then screw his face shut from jolting his hand. "Oh sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." I walked closer and sat down next to him. He looked at me then back at the ground.

"Aren't you supposed to be with Luke." I heard the way he said his name like it was poison.

"He's a good guy, Louis." Louis just hummed. So I carried on talking. "But I don't love him." Louis looked up at me. "There's only one person I love like that, and it's you." I brought my hand up to his check and rubbed lightly with my thumb. I watched the way his eyes shut and he relaxed into my hand. "I'm sorry, I've been a really bad boyfriend today and I didn't even realize and I'm so sorry Lou."

Louis opened his eyes and looked at me "I didn't think you wanted to be with me anymore, I didn't think you loved me anymore." I frowned as I made Louis believe I didn't want him anymore.

"Why would you think that?"

Louis' body tensed so I place a reassuring hand on his thigh, he immediately relaxed again. "Zayn got some stuff into my head"

"Is that who you fought with?" I asked as he looked at me with a scared face and hesitantly nodded.

"I'm not leaving you Lou, but can you tell me why?" So Louis told me everything I had tears in my eyes at the fact that Louis was getting beaten up for standing up for me and him while I was laughing with my new friend.

"Is there another reason you thought I would leave you or I didn't love you?" I looked at his face as he hesitated.

"Well... this morning I said I love you and you didn't say it back. It's stupid." He frowned looking down. I sighed and pulled him into my chest.

"It's not stupid. I'm sorry, sunflower, I was so busy and rushed and had so much in my head I must not have even thought, I'm sorry, but do you want to know something?" Louis nodded. I brought my mouth to his ear and whispered.

"I love you so much." He smiled and I pulled away and looked at his face. I decided he deserved more and placed a kiss on his temple, "I love you" then I kissed his forehead, "I love you" then I kissed his cheek, "I love you" his neck, " I love you" and finally his lips, " I love you." He was smiling fondly and I just held his hand in mine. "But as I love you, I also care about you. So can we please drive to the hospital to check on your hand." I looked pleadingly into his beautiful blue eyes.

"Yeah okay, only cause it hurts like a bitch not because I'm weak." I leaned in and kissed his temple again.

"I never said you were, sunflower. Cmon let's go" I stood up and held my hand out, he placed his tiny hand in mine as he held the other to his chest to stop it from moving too much.

We went to the hospital and found out Louis had in fact broken his hand, so he got a cast and after a lot of stubbornness we were driving home listening to 'your still the one' by Shania Twain.

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I don't know if I like this one much but anygay here is a little jealousy and a bit of a fight scene for you. 

Jealousy is a form of hatred built upon insecurities - unknown

Don't let anyone ever tell you your not good enough because you are more than good enough and I love you no matter who you are <3
Don't let people bring you down and make you unhappy just because they're unhappy. Your worth more than that :)