It's Hard to Look Right at You (Larry Stylinson AU BoyxBoy Sequel)

Chapter 1

Eugh, hey guys :| sorry about my lack of enthusiasm, i am just soo tired atm. I'm sorry if this is shitty, or SUPER DOOPER short, but i wanted to get something up, so you know that i'm not completely abandoning you. but i don't know when i'll be updating next cause i literally have NO TIME to do it anymore :( sorry lovelies :) So yeah, im putting ziall on hold, and this shall go on :) so yeah ENJOY! COMMENT, VOTE, FAN! -Rach xx

Chapter 1

 

Harry's POV

Not that I'm regretting it or anything, but the fuck do I have to like guys? I mean, I love Lou and everything, but that's the problem. I can't love him, in front of other people, aside from Niall, Liam and Zayn of course. On the weekend, all I wanna do is go out and have a date with him, hold his hand in public, eat dinner with him and not pretend we're just friends, I want to be able to kiss him in public. It's not about the hate, that's not what I'm worried about at all, I'm worried for Louis, and for me.

Seeing as I am eighteen and still in year 12, not finished school yet, and Louis is still my teacher, we cant really be seen together, like, at all. And it's bloody killing me. If someone so much as speculates that we're together, there's no doubt they'll go to the police, or the school, or worse; My mother. I love my mum and all, but if she knew I was going out with Louis, who is twenty, and even more, my teacher, she would probably have a heart attack and burst into flames. Not even exaggerating. She's really… protective, of me.  But I know, that if it came down to it, I would pick Louis' over anything, over anyone, cause I know he was born to be mine, and I was born to be his.

My attention was drawn back to the front of the classroom, where the brown haired, blue eyed man stood, calling "Styles, pay attention" I rolled my eyes at him, keeping up the charade that I did not care one bit about him, but as soon as the rest of the class looked away, shot a small smile at him. He winked subtly at me, and even now, after about 3 months of dating, 2 months and 24 days to be exact, my heart still thumped insanely loud in my chest, and butterflies still erupted in my stomach.

He kept talking about something, I'm not really listening to the words, more like jut listening to the sound of his voice, and admiring the way his lips moved. He turned around, writing something on the board, as the rest of the class furiously began scribbling in their notepads, and I felt my phone buzz in my pocket

From: Boobear <3

To: Hazzabear <3

 

Babe, I know I'm attractive and all, but please at least PRETEND to pay attention… -L xx

I smiled warmly at the text and looked up to him, leaning casually on his desk, a smirk playing on his lips and a cheerful spark dancing in his eyes. I hit reply and let my fingers dance over the keyboard.

From: Hazzabear <3

To: Boobear <3

 

I am paying attention. To how much I wanna kiss u right now. Or fuck you, your choice :) -H xx

I chuckled slightly, and looked up to Lou, biting his lips seductively and lust lightly clouding his eyes. He grimaced slightly and turned back to his phone, mine vibrating again.