High School Lovers ~L.S.

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Marshal had a drink in hand and was leaning against the wall. He'd already spotted Niall, so he knew Harry was somewhere around.

Harry held Louis' hand and lead him around until they found Liam.

"I know this is supposed to be like a not party thing- but we should turn on music and make this ground floor the dancefloor" Harry told him

"Hell yeah, let's do it! Let's see your best moves, Styles! I turn the music on" Liam agreed and went to get his speakers

5 minutes later, everyone formed a big circle with the middle empty- besides Harry and Louis in the center- and the music was pumping through the house

"Ready for a show, Harold?" Louis asked with a smirk

"Let's do this" Harry smiled and put his arms around Louis' neck

Louis hands went to Harry's hips and they starts grinding to the music. 

They spun and jumped around and kissed infront of everyone, then Harry pressed his backside into Louis' crotch and bent over then slowly stood back up while dragging his hands all over his own body. Everyone screamed- then the song changed and everyone was welcomed to the dancefloor.

"Wow, amazing dancing" Liam laughed as he slapped both Harry and Louis' backs

"More like almost fucking- not dancing" Layla added

"That was fun" Harry giggled and squeezed Louis' hand

"Hell yeah it was fun" Louis agreed

Harry glanced to his left as Louis pulled him forwards and started kissing his jaw.

And Harry locked eyes with Marshal, who was stood alone, drink in hand, just staring at the green eyed boy

Louis bit Harry's neck and Harry's eyes shut and he tipped his head further back, giving Louis more room

After five or six hickeys had formed on Harry's neck, Louis kissed the boys' lips and smiled at him

"You were great out there on the dancefloor"

"Yeah? You like the position when I bent over?" Harry asked as he pecked Louis' lips

"Mm, maybe" Louis smirked

Harry moved to Louis' ear and gently bit on his lobe then panted in the older boy's ear and drug his tongue down to the tender area on his neck

"Fuck, when did you get so hot?"

"When I felt your dick pressing against my bum on the dancefloor" Harry giggled

"I want you, Louis" he added

"not here, not now. It's gotta be love, Harry"

"This is"

"Yes, we are but.. I want it to be romantic. Not at Liam's trashy mid day house party"

"Fine" Harry agreed, "But I want it soon"

"Eager little thing, aren't you, Haz?" Louis teased

Harry slipped his fingers under Louis' shirt and traced the little line of blonde-ish hair below Louis' belly button.

"Maybe I am" Harry whispered as he looked at Louis with way-too-innocent eyes.

**MENTION OF SELF HARM**

Marshal stormed over to Niall and pulled the boy off his boyfriend's lap.

"What the fuck?" Niall shouted, angry about the interruption, then he noticed it was Marshal and he was fuming

"What the fuck?" He asked again, this time with venom laced in his words

"Why the fuck is Harry grinding all over that boy infront of everyone?! He's not like that! That kid is not good for him!" Marshal growled

"That kid is better for him than You will ever be so keep your nose out of Harry's fucking business!"

"You never could" Marshal fired back

"I'm his best fucking friend, it's my job to be sure he's alright! And finding out that you were manipulative and borderline abusive was the best thing I'd ever done because I helped Harry! Hell, I saved him"

"Saved him? Ha"

"You know what happened, Marshal. You know it was your fault"

"Want to know what I know?" Marshal asked with a terrible gleam in his eyes, "I know that curly haired twink should've bled out in that tub that night"

That was the last straw