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by dirtycouch

by dirtycouch

Chapter one | Faggot.

Louis' POV

Harry pushed me against the lockers. "Hey, faggot." Harry whispered in my ear. His hot breathe hitting my neck.

"H-hi," I stuttered.

"Know what time it is?" He smirked.

I nodded and he looked around cautiously before pulling me through the empty halls to the closet.

He yanked the wooden door close after we entered. He approached me in the dark and wrapped a hand behind my neck as the other roamed my behind.

He pulled his shirt off which caused us to break apart. Panting, he played with my zipper, finally unzipping them, unbuttoning the brown button.

He pulled them down and reattached our lips.

He pushed me into the nearest wall rubbing his still clothed crotch against mine.

His moan was muffled by my lips as he unbuttoned his too tight jeans.

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I BET YOU THOUGHT I WAS GONNA WRITE A SMUT SCENE. HA SORRY.

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