drabbles/ficlets.
seeing as i'm always up for writing and addicted to these five boys, i thought, why not?
leave me a pairing, prompt, and i'll write you a little ficlet/drabble!
ps i just want to really say a massive thank you for all of you commenting on my things, posted to the public or just here for fun. also, i want to say thank you for watching/joining ( Read more... )
leave me a pairing, prompt, and i'll write you a little ficlet/drabble!
ps i just want to really say a massive thank you for all of you commenting on my things, posted to the public or just here for fun. also, i want to say thank you for watching/joining ( Read more... )
Louis doesn't know why he picked Harry Styles out of every student he has to do this with, but. He really isn't complaining, if he were honest with him. Harry always comes into class smelling like the crisp air outside, with his eyes opening and closing. Usually, Harry falls asleep twenty minutes into class, head on his arms, cushioned and sleepy eyes.
That's probably what had done Louis in, those eyes. Louis has a thing for innocence and it doesn't help that Harry is a loose smile and looks like he's rolled out of bed and always smells half like the outside and half like cinnamon coffee.
Harry usually stays back on Wednesday's and Friday's, telling Louis that his friend Zayn has football practice on those days. Louis usually doesn't mind, especially when Harry and him kiss. They kiss like Louis is waking Harry up, pouring in all of his excess energy into that tiny and sleepy body. Harry usually curls his hand around one of Louis' suspenders and thumbs at the material until they pull away to breathe.
Usually, Harry leaves ten minutes before Zayn gets off his practice to go and collect himself and not look like he's just been screwing around with a teacher. He usually waves lazily and says, "See you later, Mr. Tomlinson." He winks at the end, and the door closes shut with a soft click, and Louis goes to grade his papers and forget all about it.
Harry is sixteen and he gives Louis a blow job pressed against behind a wooden closet where Louis' jacket and some classroom things are put in. Louis bites his own hand to keep himself quiet and makes sure to at least try and hold out, because Harry has the prettiest mouth. He has ruby lips and a bubble gum pink tongue that sneaks out like a tease whenever Louis looks down. Harry's eyes glitter in the dim lights of the classroom.
In all actuality, Louis is pretty happy to have gone with Harry. It seems like the best choice.
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