Lockdown

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 I thought of this in my math class... and something very similar to the lockdown situation in this story happened at my school, so I wanted to kind of make a story about it.

Harry is a shy, anxiety-ridden new student, who doesn't like to talk to anyone. Unluckily for him, after just a week at the school, they go into a real lockdown, causing him to panic. Louis is the school punk who actually has a soft spot for the boy since he saw him on his first day of school, but was too nervous to talk to him until now... and they eventually fall in love (You know how this goes)

There will be some French in this one-shot but I will put translations because I don't know French so I'm using google translate (Literally two sentences)

TW and other notes: Panic Attack, Fluff, Fem!Harry 

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Harry was sitting in the back of his french class, after a week of being there he still hasn't made any friends, he was too nervous that he'll fuck something up. After another minute, The boy he's come to find out as Louis walked into the room and sat at the desk next to him like usual. The bell rang and the teacher started class like she usually did.

"Bonjour à toute la classe" (Good morning class) she smiled at the class when the responded with "Bonjour Mme Emily" (Good morning Mrs. Emily) She was about to continue talking, but the lockdown alarm went off. Harry immediately went into a panic, he hated loud noises and he didn't know what the noise was for. 

Louis stood up and noticed the boy's panic state, he instantly walked over to him, "Hey, it's okay," he told him as held his hands out for the boy to take. If you take one look at Louis, you wouldn't think he'd be the type of person that would help such a shy and innocent-looking boy. You see, Louis is known as the skater punk, who's covered in piercings and tattoos, but he has a soft spot, especially for the green-eyed boy, even though they've never really talked until now.

Everyone except Harry and Louis was already in the corner of the room, "Come on, you're gonna be okay," he told him as he helped the green-eyed boy to his feet and toward the corner of the room. He helped Harry sit down before sitting in front of him, "It's gonna be okay, just breath with me, alright?" the younger nodded with shaky rapid breaths.

Louis exaggerated his breathing so Harry could hear him better, Louis grabbed both of his hands and squeezed them gently. "Look at me," the boy looked up at him, tears refilling his eyes just as fast as they were rolling down his cheeks. "You're okay, I promise, look if we need to escape the window is right behind you," Harry nodded shakily.

There was a loud bang on the door and two gunshots were fired, Harry's tried to scream but nothing came out of his mouth. Louis stood up and opened the window quickly before picking the boy up and putting him through the window, and going through the window himself. The other kids started following them out of the window, as Louis picked the boy up bridal style and ran toward the parking lot.

He got to his car and unlocked it before setting Harry in the passenger seat, getting in the driver seat, and quickly speeding away from the school, not even caring about his seatbelt. After a few minutes of speeding, he slowed down and parked in a random parking lot. He turned to Harry who was still panicking as tears streamed down his face, he pulled the curly-headed boy into a hug.

"It's okay, we're safe now, you're safe," he told him, Harry's body was trembling as he cried, his hands were over his ears as he rocked back and forth. Louis pulled away a bit before grabbing his hands, "I need you to calm down for me, In through your nose, out through your mouth," Harry shakily tried to breathe in through his nose, struggling to do so.

Louis breathed in through his nose and out through his mouth, exaggerating his breathing to help the green-eyed boy calm down. After a while, Harry started to calm down, "There you, just like that, keep copying me the best you can," he nodded softly as he kept trying to copy the older boy.

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