I've decided I'm going to put Louis' outfit above of the chapters from now on. That way, if I don't go into detail about it, you'll have a visual :):). So yeah, Louis' outfit is abovvee.

Also, I can't remember if I had actually named a date on when this is taking place so I've decided, that the date of this chapter (when this all took place) is the 23rd of October. If I have messed up and have actually given the story a date, please comment, I have looked but I couldn't find any. It'll help a lot.

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"Lou, Harry's out side." Megan called through the flat. She had been watching TV when the door rang. She knew it could be no one but Harry.

"Okay, okay. Could you let him in? I'm not ready!" Megan chuckled at Louis' worried sounding voice.

"Sure. Chill." Megan stood from the sofa, walking around before standing in front of the door. She pulled it open, smiling as it revealed the tall dark haired boy.

"Is Louis in?" Harry asked smiling right back.

"He's just getting ready, God knows what he's doing. Come in," Megan moved out of the way and gestured for the boy to follow her.

"He does know it's just college right?" Harry chuckled, following Megan into the kitchen where she put the kettle on.

"Oh trust me," she turned to Harry who was now sat at the breakfast table. "I've had this conversation with him nearly everyday. But he insists that make-up is a must have and that it must be done to perfection. No point in trying to tell him other wise. He just won't listen."

"No I won't." Harry whipped his head round, seeing Louis smile warmly at him from the door way. "Hey."

"Hi." Harry smiled back.

"Okay you two, that will be enough, thank you." Megan chuckled, ignoring the glare she got from Louis. "Here's your lunch," she slid Louis' lunch box across the side so that it landed in front of the boy. "Now get a move on."

Louis picked up his lunch and placed it into his bag, before following Harry out. "So uh, are you okay?" Harry turned to Louis as he began walking down the flights of stairs.

"Really?" Louis raised an eyebrow. "Is that all you could come up with? 'Are you okay?' Wow Harry I thought our relationship was past that." Harry chuckled, reaching the bottom of the building, Louis very close behind.

"Relationship, aye?" Harry noticed the bright blush Louis' cheeks held as he opened the door for the two of them.

"Oh, you know what I mean." Louis giggled as he swung his bag to hit Harry softly, only to have the taller boy grab it just in time.

"Hmm, not sure I do, actually." Harry smirked, following after Louis to his car.

"If you think I'm gonna play along with this," Louis paused as he reached the car, spinning around for Harry to nearly bump into him. "Then you can think again." He giggled again, opening the car door and pushing himself up into the vehicle, setting his bag on his lap.

Harry placed his hand on the top of the door, leaning towards the inside of the car. "I'm thinking again and I still would like to know what you meant."

"Just get in the car." Louis laughed, playing with his seatbelt as Harry shut the passenger side door- laughing himself.

The short car ride to the boys college carried on the way it started. Smirks and giggles being thrown all over the place. In other words-flirting. Both boys knew it, but neither would admit it.

Once they reached the building, Harry had rushed over to open Louis' door before the boy even had chance to undo his seatbelt. He held his hand out for Louis' bag, to which Louis gladly handed over.

"Geez Lou, what do you have in here?" Harry huffed, lifting and lowering the bag as if it was a form of exercise.

"In there, I have my music notes, two English books and a drama assignment- which is seven pages long. Took me bloody ages to finish." Harry closed the car door, slinging his and Louis' bag over his shoulder.

"Seven pages?" He held out his hand for Louis to hold.

Louis smiled, placing their hands together. "Yeah. It was a review we had to do. Barley even finished it. S'why I was running late this morning."

Harry nodded, not needing to say anything else. The two walked across the car park and into the building, both ignoring looks that they received from other students around them. They both knew that it wasn't because of their sexualities- the looks- it was probably the fact that the two weren't even dating. That- and the fact that they've never really been seen together before.

When they reached Louis' English room, Harry slid the boys bag off of his shoulder. "I guess I'll see you in music, then." Louis grinned.

"Yeah you will. You don't mind if I sit with you, do you? I'm kind of fed up with Zak's whining coming from behind me." Harry frowned.

"Of Course I don't mind. Just get there before Luke does." Louis laughed, turning to his door. "I'll see you in an hour Harry."

"I'll be counting, Lou." Harry called back, chuckling to himself when he heard Louis giggle in return. He shook his head, a permanent grin on his cheeks as he made his way to class.

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"I am not looking forward to this project." Luke sighed as he took the seat on the desk to the left of Louis'.

"That's only because you don't have me to do all the work." Louis laughed, pulling his phone from his pocket and placing it on the table. He turned in his chair to face his friend.

Luke grinned cheekily, as if proving Louis' point. "I just don't get why we can't work with the same person each time." Louis shrugged his shoulders.

"She probably just wants us to mix up a little. She also does it because she knows that some people," Louis raised his eyebrows and tilted his head to Luke. "Don't do much to help the partner. That way- if you're with someone new instead of your friend- you would both at least do something."

Luke pulled a face. "I still don't like it. Who else am I gonna go with? I don't talk to anyone else in this class but you." Luke whined resting his elbows on the table and placed his chin on his hands.

"If it helps," Louis started, turning back around to face the front when the teacher entered the room. "I don't know who I'm going with either."

Just as the teacher began to settle the class, the door opened slowly, revealing a sorry looking Harry. Louis instantly started smiling. "Sorry I'm late." The teacher rolled her eyes, waving her hand at Harry, ushering him to take a seat.

Louis watched as Harrys eyes scanned the room before landing on him. Louis nudged his head to the right, where he had saved a seat for Harry. Harry grinned, walking right over to the chair, sliding his bag under the table before taking the seat. He leant towards Louis, keeping his eyes to the front of the class, seeming as if he was listening to what she was saying. "Thank you." He whispered.

Louis smiled, looking down to his desk, then back at Harry. "Couldn't let you sit in front of Zak, with his whining. Could I?" Harry chuckled quietly.

"Guess not." Then, the pair both turned their attention back to the teacher.

Luke sat leaning against the wall, shaking his head at them both.

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"Okay. So this project is a little different. As you had seen when you walking in to the class, there is only one rule. This rule is that you have to work with someone you have never worked with before in this class. I'm leaving the genre completely up to you. So if you wish to do a pop song, R&B song or even classical, it is totally up to you." The teacher paused, standing from her desk.

"Now, I would like this due in for the twenty-third of November. This means you have a whole month starting from today. Use the time wisely and don't forget, choose someone new. Class dismissed."

The whole room fell in to chatter and the noise of chair scraping across the floor. "Figured out who you're going with?" Louis heard Luke ask from beside him.

"Uh, no. Actually." Louis picked up his not book, placing it into his bag. He heard Harry cough beside him and both he and Luke turned their attention to him.

"I was wondering. You don't have to, but if you'd like to go with me?" Harry raised an eyebrow questionably. Louis could hear the 'aww' emitting Luke's mouth.

"Yeah." Louis nodded. "Yeah, I'd like that."

Harry nodded also, as if he was confirming it once and for all. "Great. Okay. Well, I gotta go and see my biology teacher... But I'll text you."

Louis pulled his bag off of the table, placing the strap on his shoulder as he followed Harry out of the class room, Luke close behind. "Sure." Louis agreed.

Harry turned to Louis, walking backwards towards his classroom slowly. "I'll see you later." Louis giggled, nodding before Harry turned around and began walking at a normal place.

Louis turned to Luke, his face a pinker tone than usual. "Dude, you are so gone." Luke laughed at his best friend.

Louis groaned, beginning to walk towards the canteen where food was waiting for him. "I am not one of your dudes Luke!"

Luke chuckled, jogging to acted up to the boy in the skirt and pink jumper. "You didn't deny being gone, though, did you?" Luke nudged Louis, grinning down at him.

Louis just glared back, "shut it Hemmings, before I shut it for you."

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A/N; (words; 1800 sorry it's so short but I felt like if I made it any longer, you'd be waiting an extra week. So yeah, here's an update.

Please comment what you think of this, I know this chapter is short and a little crappy but it really motivates me. Ily and please don't forget to vote! XXX).