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Chapter 35

Aren't they cute and adorable? *_*

I don't even like Twilight but I love that song and it's so romantic and we need this now :)

I just wanted to explain that most of the time I use songs in the chapters the "she" is a "he" in here because it wouldn't make sense otherwise. The songs are kinda gay in real life and they just add Girl after every second sentence so I changed it here ;)

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Louis didn't really know why he was so nervous when he was standing in front of the school on Monday morning, but he was really nervous. Realized what happened last night, he hadn't yet. He just couldn't believe that it was all real and not a dream. When he woke up this morning he had been half asleep thinking he had dreamed it all, but then he saw Harry snuggled up to him and a big grin crossed his face. It had actually happened. They had really kissed each other. Harry liked him too and they were really somehow together. Only this somehow made Louis worry. Really clarified what the two were now and how it should continue they hadn't done yet. Harry had left early in the morning because he was supposed to have to do something for Niall, which he had promised him, leaving Louis way too much time to think. He wondered what happened now.

Of course, Louis had told Harry they weren't Zayn and Liam, but nevertheless Louis was very scared. The two of them had been through a lot and it took forever to get here, so Louis figured it would be hard for Harry to deal with. That's why Louis assumed that they were going to hide their relationship or whatever it was, at school. Louis figured Harry couldn't handle PDA and a public relationship well yet and that it overwhelmed him. One shouldn't forget that at the beginning of the year he still thought that love would be nonsense and a waste of time. He just hoped it wouldn't be weird between them now.

Yes, Louis was really nervous when he entered the school. On the way to his locker, as always, many people greeted him and he was getting used to it. He took his English things from the locker and made his way to the class room. The hallways of the school had never seemed so huge to him, because he was looking for Harry, but couldn't find him. Instead, he spotted Shawn, Nick, and Kendall. After all, Aidan was nowhere to be seen.

With the stuff in one arm, he sauntered down the hall. Suddenly someone took his hand with momentum and intertwined their fingers. Startled, Louis looked sideways and looked into Harry's bright face. Immediately all the shock was forgotten and Louis smiled at him.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you" Harry apologized, wanting to pull his hand back, but Louis stopped him.

"It's all good, no need to apologize. I've been looking for you" Louis assured him, squeezing Harry's hand lightly.

"Why did you look for me?" Harry asked.

"Why shouldn't I look for you?" replied Louis.

"Way too cheeky in the early morning" Harry grinned fondly.

"If only there was a way to silence me" Louis replied skilfully and walked a few steps further, releasing Harry's hand.

Harry grabbed his wrist and pulled him back to him. He came a step closer, but stopped just before Louis' face and winked at him. "Maybe later".

"Not fair. I'm the tease in this relationship. You can not do that" Louis protested jokingly, but immediately bit his tongue.

Harry took a step back and looked at him blankly. At that moment Louis wanted to beat himself for talking sometimes before he thought. Harry didn't say a word and didn't move. Yeah, they didn't talk about that yet. Great, Louis.

Louis lowered his eyes and cleared his throat. Just when he wanted to say something to make it better, Harry put his hands on Louis' cheeks and kissed him. Louis was completely taken by surprise, but kissed him back immediately. Itw as just a quick kiss, but with so much feeling and meaning that Louis forgot for a moment where the two were.

"What happened to later?" Louis asked breathlessly.

"You said relationship" Harry beamed happily.

"Um, I did, but I thought that would have scared you off" admitted Louis.

"Why should it? I already told you how important you are to me" Harry reminded him.

"Yeah, but I didn't even ask you if you want to be my boyfriend ... Um I mean, um.. we didn't clarify what we er .." Louis stammered nervously. He didn't know why.

"Why are you so nervous, Louis? There's no need for it. I want to be your boyfriend. I want nothing more than that. I want to have everything with you, but I thought you might not be ready for a public relationship. And you thought I wasn't. Ay, we think too much. Lou, being with you is the only thing I want. Just with you, no one else" Harry revealed to him super cheesy.

"You know we're in the middle of the school hall, or Haz?" Louis smirked at him. He was totally stunned by Harry's words. They had touched his heart deeply. He would never have expected that.

"So what? They can get used to it right away. I will not stop kissing my beautiful boyfriend just because we're at school" Harry joked, pecking Louis' lips.

"Shut up, you sab" Louis rolled his eyes in love and slapped Harry playfully against the chest.

Harry locked his lips grinningly with an invisible key and took Louis' hand. Together they made their way to class. Of course, Louis noticed some people looking at them, but he ignored it. The only thing that mattered was Harry's hand in his and the warm feeling that spread throughout Louis' entire body. That Harry wanted him, wanted to be his boyfriend, wanted everything with him and wasn't afraid to show it, stunned Louis totally. He was completely overwhelmed because Harry didn't want to hide him and not even thought about it for a second. Besides, he had taken into consideration Louis' feelings and would take things very slowly if Louis wanted it just to make him happy. That Harry, like Louis himself, put his feelings behind the other's, showed him that they both wanted the same and were really perfect for each other. And for the first time, that thought didn't scare him, because he had Harry right next to him and his hand was perfect in his own.

Because he was so deep in thought, Louis didn't notice Eleanor running towards him. Only when she had fallen into his arms, wrapped her arms around his neck and squeezed all the air out of him did he notice. He released Harry's hand and lightly patted Eleanor on the back.

"El ... air" he gasped softly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, but I'm just so happy for you. Both of you" she let go of him excitedly and beamed at Harry and Louis.

"Thanks, but I don't know what you mean" Louis pretended that nothing had happened.

"I hate you sometimes. Don't do that to me" snorted Eleanor and pushed him against the shoulder.

"I'm not doing anything" Louis grinned innocently.

"Harry, do something" she wailed desperately.

"What? I don't know what you're talking about" Harry played along.

"You really deserve each other" Eleanor glared at both.

"I've seen you in the hallway, you smartasses, just like many others. How could you do that to me without a warning? I was almost hyperventilating and had to try not to fall dead on the spot" Eleanor described what happened.

Completely emotionless, Louis looked at Harry. "Haz, we desperately need new friends. They are all crazy".

"You make us crazy. It was just a glimpse into the life of a shipper. Somebody was sure to have a heart attack. So if somebody has to go to the hospital today it's your fault. Never do that again" she pointed her finger at the two.

"Where exactly can you buy new friends, Lou?" Harry turned to Louis.

"Nice that you all find our life so interesting. Don't you have an own one?" Louis raised an eyebrow.

"Nothing happens there" deadpanned Eleanor.

"We should go in or else something will happen and that's called detention" Louis pointed to the classroom.

"Fine, but wait a second. One more thing. I know we're friends too, Harry, but Louis is a bit like my brother so I have to do it" she turned to Harry. He  looked confusedly at Louis, who only gave him a sympathetic look. Louis knew what was coming.

"If you hurt him then I'll kill you. Was nice talking to you" she threatened Harry and then went happily into the class.

"Huh, that's how it feels like" Harry stated.

Without another word, the two went into the class. They sat down in their usual place and Louis tried to ignore all eyes. It wasn't bad looks, but still he didn't like being watched. Gradually, the last students came in, including Shawn and finally Niall. Both looked at Niall and he frowned inconfusion. He sat down in his seat, which was somehow between the two and seemed only more confused.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" asked Niall.

"You were just at my house yesterday. Can you tell me how you did it?" Louis asked a counter question.

"Not to mention what you did" Harry added.

"Um, I can explain that. I just wanted to help and have ..." Niall swallowed nervously.

"I don't want to hear any explanation" interrupted Harry. Zayn and Liam had also turned to them.

"There is really only one thing we want to tell you" Louis started seriously and then took a long pause. Louis glanced briefly at Harry, who nodded to him and then Louis' face softened.

"Thank you Niall" Louis thanked him smilingly.

"Wait, what?" Niall asked him in surprise, but then the teacher came in. Louis just shrugged and turned to the teacher.

The whole lesson Louis tried to concentrate but that was easier said than done. Again and again he squinted over to Harry and stole short glances at him. Harry did the same. From time to time, their eyes met and immediately the two had to smile embarrassed, started blushing and looked quickly away. Then they fixed their hair nervously and tried not to look again, but they didn't succeed, like twelve-year-old little girls with their first high school crush. Niall in the middle between them groaned at some point and slammed his head in despair on the table because the two were so adorable.

In drama they sat as usual next to each other with Eleanor. Neither of the three was even remotely paying attention to what the teacher said. Eleanor just watched the two of them in awe while trying not to forget to breath. She squeaked quietly every few seconds, grinning so broadly that her cheeks hurt, but Louis and Harry didn't even hear it.

At first, Harry gently played with Louis' fingers or stroked them tenderly. Then they kept whispering some nonsense all the time that made no sense, but still kept them giggling every time. Again and again, they exchanged brief, tentative and gentle touches, on arms, sides or thighs that shot electricity through their entire bodies and made them shudder.

In one of the exercises they had to mirror the movements of the other. Of course they did that together. The teacher seemed to be super satisfied, maybe that's why he ignored the behaviour of both of them. Every move they made in pure unity and synchrony, but they hardly had to try. It worked as if on its own. As if they knew in advance what the other would do. As close as they were, their hearts beat much faster and they lost themselves in their eyes. Louis could hardly believe his luck.





"Zayn, why the hell do you have paint in your face every time you come from art class?" Niall asked amused as they all sat at the table in the cafeteria.

"Unlike you, I give everything and not only stand around with a bat in my hand and stare at the air" Zayn shot back with a grin.

"You don't have to bathe in the paint. Ever thought to wash your face afterwards?" countered Niall.

"Because you can remove paint so well without water" Zayn turned his head to the side.

"Just give in once. Give it to me" Niall whined.

"Eww Niall, get a room" Ashton choked as he joined them with Luke, Eleanor and Sophia.

"Say that to the two, not me" Niall pouted, his arms crossed, nodding toward Harry and Louis.

The two sat next to Zayn and across from Niall who sat next to Liam, the others in between, and were completely in their own world. The two were grinning like two total idiots, talking quietly to each other and were completely lost in each other.

"Don't forget to eat" Zayn nudged Louis.

"What?" both asked at the same time, which made them grin even wider.

"Forget it" Zayn waved off the matter and then the two were again busy with themselves.

"When did that happen?" Luke asked with a grin.

"Yesterday" Niall replied as he stared at the two.

"Took them long enough" Luke noted.

"I thought they never get it and we have to watch this misery forever" chuckled Ashton.

"Both thought the other wouldn't feel the same and they didn't want to ruin their friendship" Niall told them.

"Pretty stupid" said Ashton.

"Rather Careful. There's nothing wrong with that" Eleanor contradicted.

"I don't want to hear the sentence I don't want to destroy our friendship ever again because of them. Actually very stupid" joked Niall.

"Rather pretty blind. It was very obvious" Sophia corrected.

"If that was so difficult, what has changed? How did that happen?" wondered Ashton.

"Niall" Zayn sighed.

Ashton, Luke, Eleanor and Sophia looked at Niall questioningly, who grinned only mischievously as if he were a genius. "I mentioned very subtly how the situation was".

"Subtle? You just popped up in my room and nearly screamed it in our faces" Louis now turned to him in disbelief.

"You have to jump on you almost naked so you get it" Niall shrugged.

"Luckily that didn't happen to me" Harry shuddered.

"That would have been my last option" Niall winked at them.

"I wouldn't have allowed that. No one needs this trauma" Zayn interjected.

"Thanks Zaynie. As always my hero" Louis cooed exaggeratedly.

Harry cleared his throat next to him and immediately Louis looked at him with a grin. "Naww, is my Hazza jealous?".

"How would you like it if I went over to Niall and sat on his lap and told him he was my hero?" Harry countered.

"I would probably kill Niall and show you that it would be very bad to do something like this" answered Louis. Harry swallowed hard and his eyes slightly darkened.

"Ui, it's getting hot in here" Ashton muttered.

"Hot? Don't be ridiculous. My fridge is hotter" mocked Aidan, who had just come to them.

"And bye. Nobody needs you" Zayn said annoyed.

"So the rumours are true. Larry Stylinson is real. Ai, that sounds disgusting. Why on earth is half the school shipping you?" Aidan grimaced.

"Do you know Aidan, there is always the possibility to look away and keep walking? Little hint" Harry remarked.

"Have you become a comedian? Your little bitch isn't good for you. Look at you, you lovestruck idiot. He will drop you in no time when you have been served and jump on the next dick like the bitch he is. Wasn't it Luke before you? Who will be next?" Aidan derided the two disparagingly.

"Don't talk about him like that, if you love your life" Harry growled angrily at him.

"Oh how sweet. At first I thought you would use him for sex, but no, he wrapped you around his little finger. How the tables have turned. Is he really that good?" said Aidan to make fun of Harry.

"Oh yeah. Absolutely amazing. Out of this world" Harry replied dryly with a smug face. He didn't give in to the game.

This answer, Aidan didn't seem to have expected, because he stood there perplexed and stared at Harry, dumbfounded as if he had four heads. Niall, Ashton, Luke, Liam, Eleanor and Sophia, but especially Zayn also looked shocked at the two. Louis turned his proud gaze from Harry to his friends and winked at them to make them understand what was really meant.

"Yes yes, absolutely amazing. We can't stop at all. Because it seems to interest you so much we can offer you a private show" Louis called Aidan out confidently.

Aidan's face merely reflected pure devaluation, disgust and frustration. His features hardened and he glared at them. But before he could say anything, Shawn came to stand in front of Aidan. "That's all wonderful. Don't you want to complain about the food instead?"

Aidan ignored him and pushed Shawn aside. "You disgusting little faggot. Nobody here is interested in your abnormal ass sex. Keep fucking and rip your ass open with your cocks until it bleeds. Sometime the fun goes by and you realize how disgusting that is. Then taste a pussy once and you let this new gay drop faster than you think, Lewis" imitated Aidan thrusting moves.

Louis clenched his fists and tried not to be provoked, at the same time reassuring Harry, who looked like he wanted to scream and cry at the same time. "I'll let you know" Louis said indifferently.

That Louis wasn't provoked, didn't please Aidan at all. The anger was written in his face. "Oh by the way, your nose isn't bleeding at all, must be unfamiliar to you" added Louis cheeky.

Aidan only got madder and wanted to get to Louis, but Shawn stopped him. "Don't make me remind you it can be different" Louis threatened him lightly but seriously.

"Come on, Aidan, let's go. If your reputation is the tiniest bit important t you, then you're coming with me now. No one wants to hear that" Shaw nurged Aidan back a bit and didn't let him talk. "Congrats to both of you" he added, pushing Aidan away from them.

At first it was quiet at the table, but then relaxed the mood and Niall let go of an appreciative whistle. "Woah, that's the way to do it, boys. Shit Aidan was mad" he exclaimed.

"That was classy" Ashton praised Louis.

"I'm very proud of you. You have to dare talking to Aidan like this first" Eleanor said.

"He's absolutely ridiculous. I don't understand why people are afraid of him. I just didn't want to be provoked because that's what he wanted to achieve. His words mean nothing and my life is none of his business" Louis clarified.

"And we drink to that, because that's the spirit" Luke raised his hand laughing.

"We're at school, you idiot" Sophia slapped him against the head.

"Then on Friday. We throw a party at mine. You must all come" Ashton invited them all.

"As long as we get out of there alive" Zayn joked.

"You're amazing" Harry raved silently with his chin on his hand.

"Oh really?" Louis leaned closer to Harry.

"Oh yeah and it was really hot and sexy when you're like this" Harry whispered in a smoky voice, his eyes darkening.

These words triggered a feeling of chaos in Louis. On the one hand he was hot, bothered and flustered, but on the other hand Louis also had an uncomfortable feeling in the stomach mixed with a certain pressure. Hopefully, waiting was an option and not an obstacle.

Louis didn't answer, but just leaned a little closer and pecked Harry's lips briefly, which hit Harry unexpectedly. He let out a slight whine as Louis pulled away causing Louis to smile.

"Is someone greedy?" Louis asked.

"You're such a tease. Come here and kiss me decently" quipped Harry.

Louis fondly rolled his eyes, then pressed his lips to Harry's. Their lips moved against each other and Louis' heart was beating wildly. He would never get used to it.

"El, how did you survive the drama class?" Niall asked with a fast breathing.

"I didn't. I'm undead" she replied squeaky.

"Simply gorgeous" Sophia enthused.

"Get back in. You're drooling" Ashton chuckled.

"Don't be like that. You two aren't a bit better, but we're admitting it" Zayn shot back.

"You know we can hear you?" Louis pulled back and turned to his friends. Harry was sitting next to him with flushed cheeks.

"Then do that when you're alone, if you don't want to hear any comments. Can you do that at home? Take the whole bedroom apart, crash it, but don't do it here. For your own good. There are many homophobic people" Liam said first time to speak.

"And they can all suck my dick" Louis replied determinedly.

"Hey" Harry complained.

"Not in this way, love" Louis assured him with a laugh.

"Liam, don't say that. You should show your love and not hide it" Niall said blankly.

"He's right. Why should I just refuse to kiss my amazing boyfriend for such a few homophobic wankers when I feel like doing that?" Louis agreed with Niall.

"I will not deny Louis just because someone might have a problem with that. He's mine and I'm proud of it" Harry clarified.

"Whatever" Liam grumbled and turned back to his book.

"So, if you all excuse me now, I'll go to my locker and be proud of it" Louis got up from the table.

"That's right" Niall encouraged him.

Harry also got up and immediately reached for Louis' hand. Satisfied smiling and with a tingling all over the body, the two brought away their tablets and made their way to the exit.

"No need to get upset. It's not worth it. I bet they'll never make it" Louis heard Ben saying to Aidan when they were near their table. Louis wondered why they wouldn't rather care about their own lives instead of interfering in their lives.

First they went to Harry's locker and got his things. Then they went to Louis' locker. As he closed the door and turned, Harry was standing directly in front of him. Out of reflex and Habit, Louis bit his bottom lip as Harry looked down at him. Just a second later, Harry put a hand to Louis' waist and kissed him gently but passionately. Immediately, Louis kissed back and put his hand on Harry's cheek. Louis wanted to lick Harry's bottom lip and taste his mouth, but he didn't know if that was a good idea. After all, they were in school, and besides, it often led to more heated kisses and a certain reaction that Louis didn't want to achieve. No matter how much he loved kissing Harry like that, he just couldn't. No matter how happy he would be to do it for Harry to please him, the mere thought still scared him. That's why he kept his mouth closed.

As they pulled away, Louis' breathing was heavy and Harry smiled at him flushed. "You know we're bothering humanity with it" Louis put his head to one side.

"How was that, Humanity can kindly suck my dick" Harry replied smartly.

"Okay, now I'm jealous" pouted Louis.

"Well, that's how it feels. Not nice, isn't it?" Harry smirked.

"Nope. Humanity shouldn't even breathe near you, let alone touch you" Louis shook his head.

"Mh, possessive much, huh?" Harry almost whispered and was very close to Louis' face.

"Me? Never! Go on, Have fun. Suck someone's dick" snorted Louis exaggeratedly. 

"But there's only one I want" Harry breathed sexy.

And if Louis said he didn't feel it right in his pants, that would have been a lie. He swallowed slightly and looked into Harry's slightly darker eyes. Harry was only a moment away from his lips.

Then Louis heard footsteps close to them and cleared his throat. He grabbed his things tighter and took a few steps away from Harry, who immediately followed him. Before anyone could say anything, Louis saw Luke approaching them.

"Hey Louis" Luke greeted him joyfully.

"Hey Luke" Louis greeted back, but realized Harry immediately reached for his hand. And he was possessive, right?

"I'm glad I'm meeting you. I just talked to Niall and he confirmed it to me. I'm really happy for both of you" Luke congratulated.

"Thanks Luke. Means a lot to me" Louis said warmly.

"You know, I just always wanted you to be fine and almost waited for it to happen" Luke noted.

"Like the whole world" joked Louis.

"Well, we're just cute" Harry joked, kissing Louis on the cheek. Louis gave Luke an amused look, which he returned, and both suppressed their grin.

Luke reached for Harry's hand. He looked at him sceptically, but then shook it. "I want everything to be right between us, Harry, because I'm Louis' friend. I know you don't like me very much, but maybe we can be friends someday" he said to Harry.

"I have nothing against you, honestly. I was just um ..." Harry looked sheepishly for the right words.

"I understand. Don't worry, there was never any danger. I knew that from the beginning. It's impossible not to see that" Luke assured him. Louis looked at him in astonishment. Did he mean to say Harry was jealous of Luke all the time? From the beginning?

"Let's start again. Hi, I'm Harry, Louis' boyfriend" Harry grinned at him contentedly. To hear that word from Harry's mouth was still so unfamiliar but it felt good.

"Nice to meet you, Harry, Louis' boyfriend. I'm Luke, a good friend. Oh, and hopefully my boyfriend will soon be called Calvin" Luke happily agreed.

"Wait, Calvin? So is that really serious?" Louis intervened now.

"Yes, no, no idea. We're kinda dating. I hope for the best" Luke replied.

"If I can help, let me know" Louis offered.

"We" corrected Harry.

"Okay, I'll do it. Thank you" Luke said thank you and then all three went to their respective classes.

Louis was very happy that the two had made peace and that there was no resentment or jealousy between them. It couldn't get much better now.













"Baby, I loved you first" all five sang together, finishing the second song of the rehearsal.

"That's a great song, Tommo. When did you write that?" Niall praised him.

"I think Thursday or Friday late last week. I don't remember exactly" Louis mused. He had the idea when he waited for Harry to come back.

"I wrote Summer Love then too. We're soul twins" Niall wiggled his eyebrows.

"You didn't even finish the song, you cunt" Zayn slapped him on the back of the head.

"Then be gracious and finish it with me" Niall rolled his eyes.

"Not even the dumbest idea" Zayn mused. 

"It's mine, after all" Niall grinned.

"Great, you two are genius. Can we continue?" nagged Liam impatiently.

"Party Pooper" Niall grumbled.

"I just try to stay focused. Louis, the song is great, but can I say something? The same goes for Over Again?" Liam addressed Louis.

"Um, yeah, what is it?" Louis asked.

"The lyrics are great, don't get me wrong, but couldn't we generalize that? It's so specific only to a group of people and that could be a problem" Liam suggested.

"I know what you try to hint and I don't like it, Liam" Niall said shocked.

"Am I stupid now or why do I not understand what you mean?" Harry hooked in confusion.

"In short, the songs are too gay for him" Niall blurted out annoyed.

"I never said that" claimed Liam.

"Oh, and what do you mean then? Tell us" Niall snapped angrily.

"All I wanted was for us to change he to she and boy to girl to make it more neutral" Liam explained.

"Neutral? You mean more straight?" Niall spat.

"Why are you so upset about that?" Liam didn't understand.

"Are you serious?" Niall couldn't believe it.

"Niall, easy" Harry tried to reassure him, which seemed to work.

"Well, if Liam doesn't want to sing like that, maybe we should do it that way" Louis gave in.

"What?" exclaimed Niall and Zayn simultaneously.

"You can't be serious. Let him change it for his part, but not all" Zayn looked at him stunned.

"Zayn's right. Let him do what he wants, but if you do that, you'll deny yourself and you've never done that" Niall agreed.

"They're right, Lou. Well, I'll sing my lyrics as it's written there and better emphasize the he very subtle" Harry told them.

"Is that enough for you, Liam? Neutral enough? Then both are in it" Niall turned to Liam.

"Yeah, well. Let's practice Over Again right now" Liam said.

The four looked at each other at a loss, but said nothing more. Instead, they sang the song for the first time. As previously said, Liam sang it with her but all the other parts stayed on how it was before. Singing it now that everything was alright felt strange to Louis because he had written the song when he had felt betrayed by Harry.

Then they rehearsed Harry's song Half A Heart. From the first word on, Louis couldn't stop looking at Harry. That's how Harry felt like in that time? Knowing that they felt the same made it better and worse at the same time. While he sang alone or with Harry, he smiled at him. Now they were a whole heart again.

"That went pretty well" Zayn said happily.

"Now only Little Things is missing" said Liam.

"But we didn't split that up or talked about it somehow" Harry remarked and was slightly flushed in the face. Louis understood that well. The song was really very personal and kind of a declaration of love of the two.

"Well, I was so naughty and I've worked out an idea ever since" grinned Niall mischievously.

"Oh God, what have you done again?" rolled Zayn amuses his eyes.

Niall grinned diabolically and then told them his idea. "I thought Zayn could start, then Liam, the chorus then the two together. In verse two the same with Louis and Harry and then I sing the third part. Then Harry and then all together".

"Captain Niall and his Ship Song" Louis whispered in Harry's ear, making him giggle.

"Sounds like a good idea. Let's try it" Zayn shrugged.

Niall grabbed his guitar and started to play. Zayn sang his part flawlessly and stared in love at Liam, who only looked at his text. When Liam sang, Louis became more aware of the text. That had Harry notice? All of it?

As if he had read his mind, Harry leaned to him. "Since I live with you, I've noticed how much you always try to hide your stomach and thighs, but they're perfect. Oh, and the crinkles are adorable" he whispered to him.

Immediately Louis got goose bumps. That Harry noticed such little things Louis found incredibly cute, but at the same time he hated himself for how little he could hide it. Insecurity was a factor here, but Harry didn't know the real reason.

When Harry and Louis sang their verse and the chorus, it was like there was nothing left around them. There were only the two and this moment. They looked each other in the eye and sang each word for each other. Louis' heart beat like crazy and he thought it would explode with happiness. Even as Niall sang, they didn't break eye contact. Knowing that Harry had written these words for him warmed Louis' heart. They finished the song and then nobody said a word. Everyone thought the same thing. Louis and Harry just sat there and smiled in love.

The boys then cleared the room of what ended in Liam and Harry cleaning up and Zayn and Louis throwing things at each other. All at once it cracked lightly and the boys looked startled to a tumbling Niall, who touched his head. Immediately they ran over to him and Harry supported him.

"Niall, what's going on?" Liam asked worriedly.

"I just lost my balance and I have a headache. No big deal" he justified himself.

"Again? You've always had a headache lately" Zayn noted.

"So what? Am I not allowed to have a headache any more? It's very stressful lately. School, the fish thing and then your inability to sort things out. You're just stupid. Zayn, either you two talk or end it. And you two were just blind. You just have to kiss, fuck and make up so we'll all have peace of mind. Of course you'll get a headache if you have to keep hearing this whining" Niall snapped at them all. He didn't want to say that, but lately he was so irritable and his head was killing him. As soon as he said it, he regretted it. He would never have said that or even thought. Niall felt terrible.

"Niall, what the hell?" Zayn exclaimed in horror.

"I'm sorry" Niall muttered, then ran out of the room.

Speechless and with open mouths the others looked after him. "What was that?" Zayn asked, stunned.

"He's got to have a bad day. Everybody has those. Let's just leave him alone and he's not wrong" Harry waved it off and packed his things.

Zayn and Liam stood frozen and didn't look at each other. Talk or end it. They cleared their throat and then searched their things together. Louis was waiting at the door for Harry, since he already had his things. Niall's words circled around in his head and also that Harry thought he wasn't wrong. Fuck and make up. His stomach tightened and he felt sick. He had a problem and feared it could ruin everything.

On the way home it was already dark and the first stars were in the sky. Louis had dismissed the rehearsal and just enjoyed the moment with Harry. It felt good to walk the streets hand in hand. When they got home Louis got the delicious smell of food. Together, they went into the kitchen and saw Jay from there and the girls sitting at the table and ate dinner. Looked like spaghetti with meatballs.

"Hey Mom. We're home" Louis greeted his mother from the kitchen.

"Louis, Harry. Did the rehearsal go well?" Jay was pleased to see them both.

"Yeah, everything went great" Harry replied, standing behind Louis and still holding his hand.

"You can have something to eat and sit down with us" Jay said kindly.

The two boys nodded and went to the stove. The food smelled so good. While Louis was distracted by the smell, Harry pulled out two plates and began filling up the food.

"I can do that myself" nudged Louis Harry.

"Oh please. You're just burning yourself at the stove" chuckled Harry.

"That's not true at all. You're the clumsy one. I'm sure you'll drop everything" Louis countered.

"Just take your plate and sit down" Harry pouted, handing over his plate.

"Nope, I'll take both else our frog will fall over his long legs" Louis grinned cheekily, taking his plate from Harry.

"Hey, you pretty hedgehog, that's not fair" Harry complained and followed him.

"Sit down and eat, Harold" Louis said, placing the plate on the table beside his seat.

"Just because you're pretty" Harry gave in and sat down.

"Oh, only that?" Louis raised an eyebrow.

"You're pretty annoying too. Should I continue?" Harry smirked nasty.

"Choke on your food" snorted Louis insulted.

"Now don't pout even though it's cute and pretty irresistible. You can get pretty weak" Harry said.

"Irresistible, huh? The only irresistible ones here are the meatballs" destroyed Louis Harry's flirtation attempt.

"That reminds a lot of Lady and the Trump, don't you think?" Harry grinned and started eating.

"Then you are clearly Lady. You have the same hair" joked Louis.

"You know that by that you say you're a trump?" Harry looked at him crookedly. 

"Oh yeah and he's pretty damn cool" Louis winked at him.

"Definitely" Harry said in a low voice.

"I don't want to disturb you on your Disney Date, but we're still here" Lottie cleared her throat.

Louis blushed and stared at his plate. He completely forgot that other people were sitting at the table.

"Lottie, look what you did. Now they're all red" cackled Fizzy.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" Jay asked with a knowing look.

Louis felt a bit cornered. His mother saw through him immediately and he couldn't hide anything from her. Almost nothing. And the two of them hadn't really been unobtrusive. He searched for the right words, but nothing came out. Suddenly he felt Harry's hand on his thigh and how he stroked his finger over it reassuringly.

"So um, Harry and I ....we.... um, we are together now" stammered Louis quietly,

Lottie and Fizzy were squeaking as soon as he uttered the words out. "Finally" both exclaimed.

"What does that mean?" Daisy asked her sister Fizzy.

"The two kiss" grinned Fizzy and Louis wanted to sink into the ground.

"I thought they already did that" Daisy shrugged.

"I'm very happy for you. To be honest, I just waited for it to happen. Harry, you're already part of the family and I see how happy you make Louis and he does to you. A mother can't want more" Jay was very happy for the two of them.

"Thanks Mom" smiled Louis with relief.

"Thanks Jay and don't worry. I'm not going to hurt him and will treat him right" Harry assured her, what made Louis even redder.

"I know that, sweetheart. Now the part should actually come in which I say now is the moment when Harry really sleeps in the guest room, but I will not do that. That would be hypocritical and ridiculous. It hasn't changed a thing so why should you do that. Where's the difference from before?" Jay told them.

"The difference is that now they're going to do it like the rabbits" Lottie chuckled.

"Lottie! I never wanna hear that from you again, young lady" Jay warned her gravely.

"What does that mean?" Phoebe wanted to know.

"Nothing darling. Let's go clean up" Jay stood up from the table.

"That means they'll have a lot of fun" Lottie whispered, winking at them.

As his sisters stood up, Louis sank into his chair more and more and stuffed his food into his mouth. He couldn't and didn't want to look at Harry now, who had taken his hand off his thigh. Yes, it was just a joke with too much seriousness and yes, his mother trusted him, but still it was the topic again and he didn't need those feelings and mental pictures because he didn't want that anyway. Couldn't.

Silently Harry and Louis also cleared their plates and then went upstairs. While Harry was in the bathroom, Louis quickly changed into sweatpants and t-shirt. When Harry didn't live here yet Louis slept in boxers, but he couldn't do that any more. They were too short and he was too ashamed, so he always put on his sweatpants very quickly.

When Harry came back in shirt and boxers, Louis just put on his t-shirt. He quickly pulled it down and threw his face first on the bed.

"That went pretty well" Harry broke the silence as he lay down next to Louis on the bed.

"That was so embarrassing and humiliating. Please, kill me" lamented Louis in his pillow.

"Unfortunately, I can't because you're still needed here, but hey Louis. Your mother didn't say a bad word. She expected it" Harry stroked his back.

"Everyone did" Louis said, turning on his back.

Harry just nodded and looked up at the ceiling. He played with his fingers and was lost in thought.

"What are you thinking about, Haz?" Louis wanted to know.

"Nothing special. I just thought of the day, what Liam said or Niall or Ben to Aidan. The rehearsal" Harry replied hesitantly.

"What about it?" Louis checked and leaned on an elbow.

"Everyone's talked about problems and consequences and Ben said we would never make it and everyone just talks about it and I don't know. Maybe I'm not good for you and should really go" Harry mused, wanting to get up.

Louis reacted immediately and stopped him by sitting down on Harry and straddling his waist. "Woah. You're going nowhere. You're staying here. Harry, look at me" Louis told him, looking deep into his eyes as he pushed his arm down.

"Forget Ben and Aidan, forget about what Liam said. He's talking some crap at the moment. Look at him and Zayn. Don't listen to them. It doesn't matter what they think. It's just about what we both think and feel. Nothing else is important. Just you and I. As long as we both think that it's right then it's right".

Harry didn't say a word and just nodded in agreement. He seemed completely surprised to see Louis like this and to have him on top of him.

"Promise me you will not listen to these idiots, okay? We have each other and that's enough. I told you that I like you very very much so don't doubt us just because of some sexual jerks who don't have a life of their own. I like you, Harry and we also know that you adore me" Louis clarified and wanted to lift the mood in the end.

"Oh, I totally adore you. Please King Louis, release me and kiss me" exaggerated Harry.

"Only if you promise me not to let these shrink brains unsettle you. Always come first to me and we'll talk about it, okay?" Louis leaned further down to him.

"Okay, I promise you. Are you kissing me now?" Harry made a kissy face.

"You're pretty impatient for someone who just wanted to leave" Louis rolled his eyes.

Before Harry could say anything, Louis closed the gap between them and kissed Harry. Immediately, Harry returned the kiss happily and eagerly. Louis ran his hands into Harry's hair while simultaneously licking over Harry's bottom lip and begging for entrance. Harry immediately opened his mouth and their tongues met in a passionate kiss. Louis explored every corner of Harry's mouth and tasted it. Harry moved his hands over Louis' back and pulled him closer, but always stopped short over his bum. Instead of touching him there, he raised his hands higher and stroked Louis' hair. Louis tried not to feel guilty about the action because Harry was only taking care of him and didn't want to overwhelm him and that made Louis happy.

They kissed like this or rather snogged for a while and Louis felt the need to never stop again. But he also perceived a reaction in his pants and hoped Harry wouldn't notice the slight bulge. Louis would love to know if Harry was feelings the same, but he didn't want to slide down a bit to feel it with his bum. That would send the wrong signal and Louis was afraid to realize that Harry was maybe even harder than himself and he wanted more than just that. He worried enough about that anyway and he didn't want that at the moment.

When the two broke away from each other due to lack of air, they looked straight into each other's eyes. Harry put his big hands to Louis' face, pulled him closer and kissed his forehead. Then Louis smiled and pecked his lips again. Harry layed his hands on Louis' back and pulled him close so that Louis lay with his chest on Harry's chest and wrapped his arms around Harry's neck. Louis listened to the steady but quick heartbeat of Harry and his calm breathing. For a while Harry caressed his back and Louis stroked Harry's hair until they fell asleep in this position.














Zayn and Niall were sitting or rather lying on Niall's bed, throwing popcorn at each other. The bedding was messy and pillows were everywhere. They held their bellies due to laughing and Niall almost fell backwards from the bed.

"Don't fall down, you sea cow" Zayn cackled.

"Sea cow? And then what are you, Mr. Geese laugh" chuckled Niall.

"I don't laugh like a goose" Zayn protested.

"Whatever lets you sleep at night" Niall grinned cheekily.

"Maybe we should finish the song instead of discussing my night-routine" Zayn suggested sarcastically.

"But we're almost done and it just became interesting" Niall pouted.

"First work then pleasure" Zayn shrugged.

"Pleasure, huh? That sounds hot" Niall wiggled his eyebrows.

Zayn took a pillow and slapped it in his face. Then he took his pen and read the text through again. They had almost everything except a third verse. The second one they had ended earlier. Suddenly he had an idea and wrote it down quickly. Niall peered over his shoulder curiously to read what he wrote.


So please don't make this any harder
We can't take this any farther
And I know there's nothing that I wanna change, change


"Zayn, that's good" Niall marvelled.

"Should I be offended because you are so surprised?" Zayn raised an eyebrow.

"Possible. Where did that come from?" Niall nudged him.

"No idea. Love that comes to an end, although you don't want it, but you can't change it. Probably everyone knows that" Zayn pondered thoughtfully.

"Could it be that it's not about the song any more?" Niall asked and sat next to him.

Zayn just sighed in despair and looked at Niall helplessly. The thing with Liam really bothered him. They didn't even talk to each other any more. In the beginning, at least in public, they were like friends, even if that hurt a lot, but now Liam was busy with himself and was making weird comments. Zayn didn't know Liam like that. So distant, cold and almost dismissive to everyone, especially Zayn. They had been friends for years, but there seemed to be nothing left. The situation only hurt Zayn more and more, but Liam didn't see it.

"Zayn, talk to me. Tell me what's bothering you. At some point you have to say it" Niall encouraged his friend.

"I'm annoyed and can't take it any more. It hurts what he is doing and he doesn't even notice it. How can you be like that? Is it so terrible to have me as a boyfriend and stand by it?" Zayn complained sadly.

"I think it's awful what Liam is doing and I don't get it, but I think he has a reason for that. You've been friends for so long, he would never hurt you with intent and I'm sure you're not a bad boyfriend" Niall tried to cheer him up.

"Just because we've been friends for so long, I don't understand, because we're not even that any more. I don't know what his problem is. Others can do it. Look at Harry and Louis. I know you shouldn't compare that, but it's so nice to see and I'm so happy for the two, but why can Harry do that and not Liam ... I mean, we're talking about Harry here. At the beginning of the year, he was still a total heartbreaker and womanizer who fucked half the world, made homophobic comments and jokes and thought love would be nonsense and overrated" continued Zayn.

"Sometimes I forget that Harry was like that. It's so unimaginable now, like something from another world" Niall mused.

"I think exactly the same. Not only is he a goofy, clumsy sunshine that can't hurt a fly, no he's such a homophobe he now has a boyfriend and doesn't even call himself straight any more. He fights for it and he is so in love and isn't afraid to show everyone. Never would he even think about hiding or denying Louis. And then there's Liam, who was the opposite and nobody would've expected that" Zayn baffled, but with deep honest joy for his friends.

"Zayn, I don't want to get involved, but you two have to talk. It just hurts you and you don't deserve that. You have to be honest with him no matter what comes out of it" Niall advised him carefully.

"I know you're right, it's just hard for me. I lov ... like him so much, but it can't go on like this. I'll have to talk to him and if he doesn't want to change anything then I have to do it. No matter how much it tears my heart apart" Zayn had to admit.

"I know it's the right thing, but are you really talking about what I'm guessing?" Niall checked.

"Yeah, I am. If Liam doesn't see how much he hurts me and keep on treating me like air, then I'll have to break up with him. It's the best, for both of us. I don't want to be sad all the time and Liam doesn't seem to be able to handle it. So it will be best to end it"  Zayn said sadly.

"No matter what you do, you know you can always count on me. I'm here for you" Niall assured him with a smile.

"I know, thanks, Niall. We always come to you with our problems and you have to endure that" Zayn tried to joke.

"Well, it doesn't happen that often. Harry maybe, but Louis and you always talk about everything first" Niall reminded him.

"That may be and he knows it all, but still we complain to you too. I hope you don't feel excluded or used" Zayn feared.

"You can't even think that. I like to be there for you and if I have to show up in other rooms and have to scream feelings in faces, that's okay" Niall joked.

"That's still the best you've ever done. No idea how long that would have taken" laughed Zayn.

"And now they are still inseparable and disgustingly cute" Niall added.

"That's right. The expectations are so high by the two that jumping isn't enough to reach it" Zayn dropped onto the bed.

"Thanks to them, my relationship will be totally grey and boring" Niall grinned.

"What relationship? Has your food left you?" Zayn nudged him.

"That will never happen, but we are taking a short break right now" Niall answered a little too seriously.

"Really? Why?" Zayn wondered.

There were footsteps in the hall and the next moment Niall's mother stood in the doorway. She looked exhausted and tired.

"Mom, why are you here? Is everything okay?" Niall jumped up from the bed anxiously.

"Don't worry. I lay down for an hour then I have to go back. It's nice to see you, Zayn" she smiled bravely but Zayn could see that she wasn't feeling well.

"Alright, rest. We're not making noise, I promise" Niall assured his mother.

"Don't pay attention to me. Have fun" she said and then disappeared into her room. Niall looked after her worriedly.

"Let's just watch a movie, then we will not disturb her" suggested Zayn considerately.

"Yeah okay. Choose one. I'll be right back" said Niall, rubbing his stomach. He was very pale in the face, as if he was sick. He ran to the bathroom and left Zayn alone in the room.

Worried, Zayn sought out a movie and waited for Niall. The sounds didn't sound good. It sounded like he was vomiting and then brushing his teeth. All these symptoms worried Zayn a lot and he wanted to do something urgently, but not now because he didn't want to press Niall.

Next to Zayn, Niall's phone beeped and a message from Harry popped up. It wasn't possible not to read it.

From Harold:

"Hey Nialler, are you alright? Do you need anything?".

That Harry just wrote to ask how he was doing and whether he needed anything made Zayn even more suspicious. There seemed to be something wrong and maybe Harry knew something, after all, he had stayed with Niall for three days. Maybe something had struck him. Zayn knew that Niall hadn't told them anything yet, he had said so himself, but gradually the worry was too big not to ask him directly. Zayn had to talk to the others and they need a plan to help Niall.






Just as Harry had pressed send, Louis came back from the bathroom. Harry knelt on the bed and put his phone aside.

"Is everything okay, Hazza?" Louis asked as he sat down at the head of the bed. Harry immediately dropped between his legs and leaned his head against Louis' chest.

"Yeah, all right. Why are you asking?" Harry wondered and absently moved his hand over Louis' leg.

"You were so absent-minded at the rehearsal and I wondered why" Louis let him know as he ruffled Harry's hair.

"It's nothing. Just um, Shawn took me by surprise today and I don't know what to believe" Harry told him, bending his legs.

"What did he say then?" Louis wanted to know sceptically.

"He said he was honestly happy for us and he misses me as a friend. He meant something like he realized how important I am to him and that my decision against him was the right one because he was an idiot and he understands it now. Pretty oblique. No idea" Harry repeated what Shawn said.

Louis didn't know exactly what he should think about it. Of course, every person could show remorse and see his mistakes, but with Shawn he found that hard to believe. However, he had been different in the last few weeks.

"Lou, you're not saying anything. What do you think?" Harry turned his head slightly up to look at him.

"I just thought it's hard to believe that and to know if he's honest. Of course it would be nice because I know you're missing him, but I don't know if we can trust him" Louis told Harry his thoughts.

"I think the same. I would like to believe him, also because I know how it is when nobody does that, but I can't. Shawn was much worse than me and he was so indescribably cruel to me or the others. I don't know if I can forgive him even if I know for sure if he's lying or not" Harry doubtfully said.

Louis stroked Harry over his arms and then wrapped his arms around Harry's stomach. "I understand that. You don't have to decide that right away. Give things some time. Let Shawn prove that he is honest and worthy to be your friend again. I will always be by your side no matter what you do and support you. Even though I don't like the thought of it because I don't want anyone to hurt you" Louis reassured him.

Harry grabbed one of Louis's hands, brought it to his mouth, and kissed it gently. "You're the best boyfriend in the world. Did I ever tell you that?".

"No, not that I know, but you can say it a hundred times if you like" Louis smirked against Harry's hair.

"I could do that, but you only use me so that I say boyfriend again, am I right?" Harry looked up at him, smirking.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Why would I want you to say boyfriend again? What is so great about it?" Louis pretended innocently.

"I don't know about you, but I for my part love it when the word boyfriend comes out of your beautiful mouth. Then I want to kiss you directly until we run out of breath" Harry eyed Louis' lips and bit his lower lip.

"Well then. Boyfriend. Boyfriend. Boyfriend" sing-songed Louis and leaned closer to Harry.

But before their lips touched, a phone beeped and startled them. Harry turned to pick up his cell phone and Louis frowned because Harry looked so panicked and as if everything else was meaningless out of the sudden.

"Who is it?" Louis asked because of that.

"Just Niall" Harry answered shortly, leaning back against Louis' chest. Louis automatically rested his chin on Harry's head, put his hands on Harry's waist, and read the message because Harry held the phone so that Louis could see something too.

From Nialler: 

"Don't worry. I'm good. Zayn is here and we are watching a movie. So relax and kiss your boyfriend"

From Harold: 

"Have fun and take care of yourself".

Not only Niall's message confused Louis, but Harry's answer as well. Why did Harry worry and why should Niall take care of himself? Louis knew that Niall hadn't told them anything else and had noticed strange things, but Niall didn't want to talk about it, so Louis gave him his space. But now the worry came back and he was sure he knew what that meant.

"Harry?!" Louis carefully asked.

"Oh, oh. My whole name. Was it really that bad that I didn't kiss you?" Harry joked and looked up at him.

"Yes, it was, but I don't mean that" Louis became serious.

"What is it then, Loubear?" Harry's facial expression changed abruptly.

"Please be honest with me. Do you know what's going on with Niall?" Louis asked worriedly.

"Why do you think I know something?" Harry tried to dodge the question.

Louis shot him an everlasting look and Harry lowered his eyes. "Now don't look at me that way, Curly. I didn't say anything. But do you really think I didn't notice that you were the only one who wasn't angry or surprised about Niall's outburst at the rehearsal? Yesterday morning you left earlier because you wanted to do something for him and you just text him because you are worried. I notice something and also Niall's behaviour that doesn't suit him. I know he doesn't tell us something, he told me himself, and I'm sure you know what it is".

Harry slipped a little away from him to turn around around and played nervously with his fingers. "Okay, I admit it. I know more than you do but by chance. I almost stumbled over it when I stayed with Niall. He had to say something there, even if he didn't want to. I had to promise him to say nothing until he tells you himself, but I don't know more. I know only a small part of the story. Please Louis, forgive me. I'm sorry" Harry confessed with tears in his eyes and looked at Louis pleadingly.

So Louis was right. Harry knew something about Niall and hadn't told them. He had known it for a week and was worried about Niall what it meant was really bad. Now there was only one thing left Louis could do.

"Why are you so sorry? You didn't do anything wrong. Please don't cry, love" Louis said quietly. He slid closer to Harry, wrapping his legs around Harry, who was still kneeling there, and raised his chin with his finger.

"You're not mad?" sniffed Harry puzzled.

"Why should I be mad?" Louis asked, running his thumb gently over Harry's cheek.

"Because I didn't tell you. I lied to you" a tear fell on Louis' hand.

"But that's not true" Louis smiled at him.

"What?" asked Harry surprised.

Louis pulled Harry even closer, crossing his feet behind Harry's bum and taking his hands. "Harry, you didn't lie to me. You did what a good friend did. You kept Niall's secret because he asked you to. Nobody should know about it and that includes me. No matter if I am your boyfriend or not, a promise is a promise".

"I just thought you were angry or disappointed because I didn't tell you anything, even though we're talking about everything" Harry said and another tear rolled down his cheek. Louis caught it and gently wiped the others away as well.

"There are people who are mad because of something like this, because they are in a relationship and they talk about everything and such a crap and I don't understand why. It has nothing to do with us. It's Niall's story to tell, not yours. You just kept your promise. I'm not angry. I'm proud, Harry" Louis squeezed Harry's hands and looked deep into his eyes.

"I'm so freaking in love with you, Louis. You're really the best" Harry beamed happily.

"Does that mean I can get my kiss now or do I have to say that word again?" Louis smirked.

Surprisingly, Harry jumped up, knocking Louis over so that he fell back onto the bed and happily attacked his lips. Louis grinned into the kiss and replied. He pulled Harry's face even closer, his legs still wrapped around Harry's waist as Harry ruffled his hands through Louis' hair.

"I'll definitely say that a lot now" chuckled Louis as they parted.

"I can't wait for it" Harry grinned satisfied.

Then they decided to watch another movie. It was a romantic comedy Harry wanted to see. Louis leaned against the headboard and Harry was sitting between his legs again. And if the two half of the time snogged rather than watched the movie, then nobody had to know.


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And it happened again. The Party at Ash's was supposed to be in here and now we're not even close....The Monday got so long suddenly. 

But well, what do you think?

Isn't Larry the cutest thing in the world? *_*

But what Problem did Louis mean and what does Harry don't know about?

Will Zayn really break up with Liam or will Liam do something? 

What is Niall's big secret?

Please comment and vote and let me know what you think. Means a lot to me :) Love you all <3.

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