Louis' outfit for later is on the top, this is carries on from the last chapter so he's wearing the same at the beginning, obviously. Sorry to be confusing...

The song they write at the end is I Wouldn't Mind by He Is We. It's such an amazing song so if you haven't heard it already, then I've put it above. Please check it out, you really don't know what you're missing.

I've said this before, but I will be making a playlist of all the songs I have used or thing for this story well, once I have finished. I have a list at the moment and I will probably put it on Spotify as well as the ending chapter.

Sorry for such a long entry, enjoy this::::::

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Louis slipped his phone into his bag before zipping it up and chucking it over his shoulder. He pulled down his sweater sleeves, playing with them as he walked the empty school corridors. He made his way to the front office, where Harry had told he to meet him.

Once he arrived, he smiled at the receptionist and took a seat on one of the dark blue sofas. He sighed, his fingers still fiddling with his sweater. He felt awkward. His head tilted as he looked over the walls of the school, again, and again, not having anything else to do.

He waited a total of six minutes for Harry- there was a clock hanging on the wall which he used to keep track- but the boy finally showed up. "Hey." Harry smiled. Louis stood up from the sofa, smiling right back at Harry. "You ready?" Louis nodded.

Harry outstretched a hand, offering his to Louis, which the other gladly took.

"Sorry I took a little longer. The class over-ran and then the teacher gave us homework- which everyone then had to complain about." Louis giggled and Harry turned to look over at him.

"S'okay. It was only a couple of minutes." Harry pulled the door open and held it as Louis walked through first. "And anyway," Louis carried on, "you're saving me a lot of time by driving me home." Louis smile,d at the taller of the two.

Harry began to swing their arms between them. He looked to Louis. "I'm glad you let me." Louis looked down grinning from ear to ear. Gosh, he was so gone already. Jeez, he was gone, even before. "Alright, you hop on in then." Harry pulled the car door open for Louis after he had unlocked the vehicle.

Louis pulled himself up, chucking his bag over onto one of the back seats as Harry shut his door to then walk around and get in himself.

The car journey was quick and pretty much was spent with Louis switching over the radio stations as much as he could to annoy Harry. Once they arrived to Louis', Harry switched off the engine and jumped out first, opening the back and grabbing Louis' bag.

Louis got himself out, waiting on the sidewalk for the other to catch up. "So, you coming in?" Louis asked as Harry stood up beside him.

Harry looked down. "Yeah, sure. We need to talk about the project too." Louis couldn't help but roll his eyes. "What?" Harry chuckled. Louis began walking towards his building.

"I get it. The only reason you're talking to me is because we are working together. Jeez Harry, don't crush my heart anymore, will you?" His tone was teasing and he turned and began to walk backward so that he was able to see Harrys reaction.

Harry smirked. "Just using you for your skills, Y'know?"

Louis was quick to smirk back, saying, "oh, I have plenty of skills you could use me for." And sure, Harry was as red as a tomato as he chased Louis up to the block of flats.

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So the whole month passed much faster than everyone thought it would. October came to an end as did the Halloween celebration.

The night of the 29th for Louis was spent at Harrys house. The two boys were locked away up in Harrys room as that was the day they began their music project. The two were very proud with how much they had managed to do that night. Louis had again, stayed over. Of course he was back in Gemma's room, because, really, he loved it much more than his own.

And then the whole beginning of November flew by. Fireworks night was spent at Louis'. After Harry claimed to be afraid of the displays, Louis agreed to have a cute night in with him. They snuggle up on the couch, Megan and Luke beside them and the four all sat and watched movies all night.

Now, Louis and Harry were sat on Harry' bed. Louis was led on his stomach, his knees bent as he's waved his legs around. He chewed on his pencil whilst he looked down at the words he and Harry had already written down.

Harry was sat cross legged beside him, his phone in his hand as he scrolled the Internet. He claimed to Louis that that was the way he got inspiration. Whether Louis believed him or not was a whole other conversation.

"Urgh, Harry c'mon." Louis whined, throwing his pencil at the boy. "We've been sat in silence for the past ten minutes and not a single word has been written down. I need your help." Louis jutted out his light pink painted lip as Harry looked up from his device.

"I'm trying, Lou." Harry frowned sadly. He thought for a second. Louis wiggled on the bed, moving himself so that he was sat opposite Harry, sitting in the same position as the other.

"Sing for me." Louis gasped.

"What?" Harry chuckled.

"Sing for me, please? I always ask Luke to sing for me when I'm stuck and it always helps. Anything. You can sing anything and it'll help, I just need to refresh my mind that's all."

Harry raised an eyebrow but all Louis did was lean forward and shown at his arm lightly. "Okay, okay. Fine." He paused. "I don't know what to sing."

Louis placed his hand to his chin as he thought. "Oh, oh! Sing Tenerife Sea by Ed Sheeran." Harrys eye widened. "Wait." Louis dragged the word out. "You do know that song right." He tilted his head, looking up at the boy.

"Of course I do!" Harry shouted. "But it's Ed, and Eds amazing." Louis giggled and shrugged. "Okay fine, but do not judge me if this ends terribly, I'm doing this for you."

"You'll do fine." Louis smiled, picking up his previously thrown pencil and his notepad which was still resting beside him. He looked at Harry expectingly, waiting for him to begin.

"Okay, okay, here goes." Harry took a deep breathe and began. "You look so wonderful in your dress, I love your hair like that."

Harry watched Louis throughout his own performance. He watched as Louis began to write on the paper. He loved how every now and then, Louis would pause and look up at him through his eyelashes. He was pure beauty and Harry was so glad that he was sat here to whiteness him.

"The way it brings out the blue in your eyes, Is the Tenerife Sea." Ironic. Harry loved the black eyeshadow which lined Louis' bottom lashes and the liner which he had lining the top. The dark colours surrounding his eyes made the blue look even lighter and Harry could admire them all day if he had the chance.

Louis was still writing, scribbling, pausing from time to time. Harry had such a precious voice. So deep and raspy, yet precious. He wanted to just forever listen to it. Forever keep it playing. "Should this be the last thing I see, I want you to know it's enough for me." Louis looked up. "Cause all that you are is all that I'll ever need."

Louis smiled, keeping eye contact with Harry as the boy finished the final verse. He placed his book down on the bed and began clapping his hands slowly, increasing the speed. "Woo!" He cheered. Harry laughed, standing on the bed as he faced Louis, faking a bow to the one person audience. Louis giggled and Harry sat back down. "Become famous and I'll be your biggest fan." Louis laughed, and Harry smiled.

"So," Harry began, nodding his head towards Louis' notebook. "Get anything down?"

Louis nodded, picking the book up saying, "if you don't like it, we can change it. But I think it fits well and it flows good. At least, I think it does. But like I said, if you don't like it then we can change it."

"Lou." Louis hummed looking at Harry. "Just read out what you've got." He chuckled.

"Okay, right." Louis took a deep breath. "Carefully we're placed for our destiny, You came and you took this heart, and set it free, Every word you write or sing is so warm to me, so warm to me."

Harry nodded his head, encouraging Louis to continue.

"And then we have the part from earlier, which is: "I'm not afraid anymore, I'm not afraid. Forever is a long time, But I wouldn't mind spending it by your side." But that's all I have." Harry bit his lip, reaching forward and taking the pencil and paper.

He sang. "Tell me everyday I get to wake up to that smile, I wouldn't mind it at all, I wouldn't mind it at all. You so know me, Pinch me gently, I can hardly breathe."

Louis sat and smiled. "Forever is a long, long time, But I wouldn't mind spending it by your side, Tell me everyday I get to wake up to that smile, I wouldn't mind it at all, I wouldn't mind it at all."

Harry quickly scribbled down the words before snapping his head up to look at Louis. "We've done it." He whispered. Louis reached forward, taking the supplies and chuckling them on the bed. "We've done it!" Harry said louder, gabbing Louis by the hips, hugging him tight just as Louis grabbed him by the shoulders.

"Finally!" Louis laughed in to Harrys neck.

"We did it Lou!" Harry stood from the bed, Louis wrapping his legs around Harrys waist to keep him up. Harry spun, laughing as he and Louis celebrated.

"Harry!" Louis giggled loudly, as Harry stopped the spinning. He unsighted his legs, letting his feet fall to the floor. He laughed a little quieter as he looked up at Harry. And all he did was smile when Harry grinned down at him. The two of them stayed silent, just the panting of their breath and the beating of their fastened heart beats to be heard.

"I love it. The song. You're really talented." Harry whispered, liking the new quiet and soothing atmosphere between the two of them.

"Hey," Louis chuckled. "You did your fair share." To which Harry shrugged, not looking away from Louis.

For what felt like forever, but was really just three minutes, the two stared at each other in complete and utter silence. However, they were content and happy, so neither minded. However, when Harry leaned forward and pressed his lips to Louis' left cheek, Louis was caught a little off guard.

His cheeks darkened more than the blush that was already there and his eyes fluttered closed as Harry pulled away. Call him selfish, but he wanted more. He had been waiting for more. A real kiss, something intimate and warming.

He opened his eyes to see that Harry hadn't moved much. His face was just centimetres away from his own and there was literally nothing stopping him from leaning forward and kissing the younger one. Harry was looking down at Louis as Louis looked up. Louis really wanted to kiss him. It was what he wanted to do so bad.

So he did.

Surging forward, Louis pressed his lips to Harrys. His eyes closed and his arms tightening around Harrys neck, bringing him the little bit closer. Harrys grip tightened around Louis' waist as he hummed, showing his approval for Louis' actions.

It was nothing sexual. Nothing to out there. Really- it was just the pressing of two pairs of lips. But it was what they had both been waiting for. It was a move. Something new that they haven't done yet and that was enough to get their blood flowing and them wanting more.

Louis pulled away when he was in need to breathe, Harry leant down to press their foreheads together whispering, "I've wanted to do that for the past month."

Louis giggled for the thousandth time that day. "Oh, I know." Harry hummed in question. "Remember the party?" He laughed as Harry groaned, pulling away. "I'm kidding. I'm kidding." Louis let go of Harry as Harry moved away, sitting on the edge of Harrys bed.

"Please, don't remind me of my drunk ways. That was stupid of me." Louis crossed his arms over his chest, staring- somewhat fondly- at the long haired boy. "However." Harry rubbed over his face before placing his hands on either of his knees. "I do not, in any way regret it."

"And let me guess," Louis interrupted. "Because we wouldn't be here now if you didn't?" When Harry smiled smugly and rose both of his eye brows, Louis could do nothing but run forward, laughing before landing himself on the taller boy. "You're so cheesy." Louis groaned laughing, placing one leg on each side of Harrys body. He placed his hands on Harrys face, bringing them closer.

"But I'm so right." Harry laughed, placing his lips back to Louis'.

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A/N; (words: 2528 AND IM BACK WOO. I don't know about you, but I love this chapter. I'm sorry for the confusing an at the top but I had to just explain. Anyway, what did you think?? I'm sorry for the fast forwarding and the missing out of the month like Halloween and that but I just thought the book would never get going if I didn't skip some time.

Thank you all for the votes and reads on this book, I've got to say, it's one of the one I'm most proud of. So yeah, thank you.

And hey, I hope you enjoyed it, don't forget to vote and I'll see you next time, love you all 😘😘). (I also apologies for any mistakes in this it's currently 2:15 am and I cba to go and edit it, I'll do it when I wake up, promise)