Week 1: Day 4, Tuesday

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Louis woke up next to Harry (nothing new there), what regularly happened these past few days (today was no exception) was he would wake up to Harry spooning him. He felt a rush of affection for the boy, and decided it was time to try and figure out his feelings once and for all.

He knew he certainly liked Harry, just how much was the question. He didn't feel like he was in love with him, but it wasn't just as friends. He definitely felt something, the only thing he knew was he was confused, he wouldn't mind kissing the boy again (or other activities...) but at the same time wasn't bothered. 

Ah, who is he kidding (bar himself)? He would mind, more than he'd like to admit. 

Feelings are a shitty invention. Periodt.

He knew that (now) he'd be more than a little angry/ sad/ hurt/ etc, if Harry were to stop liking him, or whatever Harry feels. If whatever that was going on were to stop, he'd be immensely upset. 

"Harold."

"Wh-" Harry stopped talking to stifle a yawn. "What?"

"I don't want to go to school, can we skip?"

"What? No! No fucking way!"

"I'm sick" he faked a few coughs to prove a point.

"Yea, and I'm straight"

"Fook you" 

If he wanted this, no one had to know.

"Please, Hazza?"

"Hazza? Fine. You owe me though"

"Ok!"

***

It was around nine o'clock, usually when they'd be in school.

The Lads (and Styles)

Nail: lads wher eare yo u? 

Zen: Knowing Louis, Harry's probably dead.

Dickhead: no, I'm alive

Lima: wow, you're serious?

You: no I didn't kill him

Nail: proud of you Lou

Lima: then where are you?

Dickhead: Lewis is sick

You: ya, really sick

Zen: get well soon, sorry your 'sick'

Lima: haha Get well soon, Lewis.

You: fuck off Liam

Lima: ooh, good comeback

Dickhead: bye, make sure to get me notes

Nail: you rsuch a ne rdHa rry. 

You: learn to type, Neil. 

Dickhead: just because I care about my Education doesn't make me a nerd. 

You: your a nerd

Zen: Nerds

Lima: Harry, you're a nerd...

Nail: Liam c anIhave some of yo urfood plz?

Lima: no- I'm ignoring you for a reason, Niall.

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