Mind Games | L.S

When Harry got into his house he closed the door behind him and slid down, sitting on the ground with his knees pressed against his chest.

"F*cking Louis..." he mumbled.

"if it wasn't for him and his perfect smile, voice, and well... everything, I wouldn't have to feel so uncomfortable at the thought of kissing someone else." Harry thought to himself.

He took a deep breath and stood up, wanting the day to be over even though it was only 6PM. He knew his mom wasn't home yet so he wandered up to his room, slipping off his jeans and crawling into his bed, almost immediately falling asleep.

**

"Harry! Get up, you're late!" Harry heard someone yell almost directly into his ear, making him jump and hit his head on the wall.

"Jesus! Mom!" He said, rubbing his head and looking at his angry looking mother in her work clothes, next to his bed.

"You must've slept for so long, you're almost late for school so I suggest you wear something light, and run there" she said sternly and walked out.

He sighed deeply and got out of bed. She was right though, he only had 7 minutes to make it to class and it took 10 to walk. He changed quickly into black joggers and thin grey t shirt before grabbing his bag and running out the door without coffee.
He ran most of the way, making it with 1 minute to spare. He ran through the school doors and to his locker to get the right books for his first few classes. He saw his reflection in the small mirror he had on his locker door and cringed as he was very sweaty.
Harry jogged to the bathroom quickly to fix himself up, splashing cold water on his face, making his hair not look like a complete disaster.
Soon after he made himself look slightly less gross, Ian walked in, his eyes going straight to Harry and lingering all over his body.

"Hey, you." He said with a small smile, making Harry whip his head around.

"Oh, uh... hey" he said awkwardly.

Ian approached him, touching his arm a bit. "Did you get a morning workout in?" He asked, his eyes scanning the younger boys body still, making Harry uncomfortable.

"Kinda, I had to run here I woke up late" he admitted, taking a deep breath.

"Mmm" Ian hummed out, getting too close for Harry's liking.

The bathroom door swung open, just as Ian's hand was moving down to Harry's hip. This made the green eyed boy snap his head up to see the love of his life in the door way, looking oh so angry and oh so hot, it sent shivers down Harry's spine.
Ian turned himself around and backed up slightly.

"Hello" he said quietly, glaring at Ian.

"Hey, um, I'm late for class" Ian said, giving Harry's hip a squeeze before leaving the bathroom.

"Whats with you and that kid?" Louis asked coldly.

"I don't know, he's nice, cool, not afraid to kiss me." Harry said, shrugging.

"He... kissed you?" The older boy asked, his whole body sinking.

Harry just nodded.

Louis then walked up to him, grabbing a strong hold of his shirt.

"Don't kiss him and don't let him kiss you." He said, with no expression on his face.

"and why not? He even took me out on a date, he seems pretty boyfriend worthy." the younger one replied, knowing to himself that he was lying.

Louis then let go of his shirt and dropped his head down so he was looking at the floor.

"I want-" he started, taking a deep breath before looking up at Harry, tears streaming down his face, "because, Harry... I want to kiss you, I want to take you on dates, and I want to be your f*cking boyfriend, and I'm sorry for leading you on, I shouldn't have because I'm crazy about you" he said in a whisper, almost barely audible as he stood there crying.

This took Harry by suprise, seeing the boy he fell for crying over him. He didn't know what to say so he just walked to him, wrapping his arms around his waist slowly. Louis' blue eyes looking into his own before he closed them and pressed his lips against Harry's. The older boy's hands tangled into the others curly hair, pushind his head toward his own lightly. He kissed back right away, grabbing a strong hold of his shirt.
When they pulled back, Louis just hugged him tightly, resting his head on Harry's shoulder. The younger boy hugged back and smiled widely.
He actually couldn't believe that he just kissed and is now hugging the boy he has loved for years.

They both pulled back after a couple minutes, smiling lightly.

"I think class is about to end, um, my parents are at work do you wanna just hangout while Niall isn't there?" Louis asked softly.

Harry's eyes widened a bit, "Really?" making Louis nod and give a small laugh. "Yes, sure" he added.

**

When they got to Louis' house, they walked in and Louis shut the door behind them, slipping off their shoes and walking over to the couch.
They both sat down next to each other and just smiled for a second.

"We've never really been this alone together, it's a little weird" Harry said, laughing lightly.

Louis nodded in agreement, "but now, I can do this" he said, leaning in and pressing a small kiss to Harry's lips, making him laugh.

"And I can do this," he began, climbing on the older boys lap.

"How can you be so cute?" Louis asked, looking up at Harry, happily looking into the others emerald green eyes.

"I could ask the same to you" he said softly.

The other boy just laughed a bit, turning on the tv and moving Harry next to him yet keeping one of his legs over one of his own.

"Movie?" He suggested, making the younger boy nod.

They spent the rest of what would've been a school day, cuddling, kissing, giggling, and barely watching the movies.

All of the sudden they heard the door trying to be unlocked and both Harry and Louis jumped up, and ran toward the back door which was thankfully hidden from the living room by a wall, opening it and Harry ran out.

"Come over this weekend?" Louis whispered and Harry nodded.

The blue eyed boy grabbed Harry'a cheeks, bringing his face to his own and giving him a short yet sweet kiss before pushing him slightly.

"Bye" he smiled and waved as he saw Harry running off.

Louis breathed a sigh of relief that they didn't get caught and he strolled into the living room to see Niall snacking on chips.

"You're home! Where were you?" He asked, suprised.

"The bathroom" He said simply, which was a good enough answer for Niall seeing as he nodded.