love will speak (larry stylinson)

Louis is just the typical quiet boy in the back of the class, not saying much, trying to be invisable. But than that new boys enters the classroom and turns his world upside down. Will he ever find the courage to tell Harry his feelings? And that he's gay isn't the only thing he tries to hide.


13. Got ya a suprise

Louis pov

Harry wasn't home for the whole day, and when he came home he was on the computer all the time. 'Why don't we go somewhere?' I asked when he finally joined me in front of the tv. 'We are going somewhere, but I still need to find out where exactly.' Harry asnwered as he was searching trough his phone. 'Got it! let's go!' Harry cooed. I followed him to his car but befor he could start it I laid my hand on his. 'First tell me where we are going.' 'The hospital, but not just a hospital, one specialised on hearing, I want you to do a test.' Harry explained. 'A test?'  'Yes, You'll hear...euh...know it when we get there.' 


Once there I found out they were already waiting for me. 'Mister Tomlinson?' A nice looking woman asked. 'That's me.' I followed her to the next room and like Harry told me, she started to do several tests. 'Why are you doing this?' I asked politely. 'Oh, you don't know?' She asked, raising an eyebrow. 'No I don't.' She looked on her computer that was connected to me at that moment and she smiled like she found something good. 'Well Mister Tomlisnon, I have some great news for you.' I tilted my head in confusion. 'With a surgery there is a big chance you will be able to hear.' My eyes widened and I looked over to Harry who was smiling ear to ear. 'But I need to tell you it's very expensive and you need to recover for a week.' The woman explained. 'I don't have much money.' I sighed. Harry walked over to me and laid his hand on my shoulder. 'Don't mind it, I already took care of it.'  He said. 'You what?!' 'I payed it with what I earned with the football matches.' Harry said. 'But I can't let you pay!' I protsested. 'I want to, please Lou, after all you've been true, it's the least I could do.' My eyes started to water and I couldn't help but threw my hands around Harry and hug him as tight as I could. 'Thank you, thank you, thank you!' I cried. Harry took my face in his hands and kissed me forehead. 'No problem.' 




Days passed by and I was getting nervous because soon there would be my operation, and the thought of going into surgery really scared me. But what I could get back from it made my fear so small and I knew I had to do this. I spended hours in the auditory, singing with Harry. Each time someone walked in they could hear us sing Irresistible. And when there was no on there anymore, we used the place to kiss, make out, or just cuddle. And we had the luck no one ever busted us.


I was aslo lucky to have Jamy when Harry was not around. She thaught me 'I see fire' and I just loved the song. I even told her about the surgery and she was so happy for me. Even though I was scared for the surgery itself, the fact that it could make me hear made me more exiting than ever.




Harry's parents were on a trip to London for the weekend so we had the house for our own. Harry used that to cook for me. And hewas an awesome cook. The afternoon we spend on his bed cuddeling. But cuddeling turned into touching and soon Harry pulled my shirt off and I pulled his of. The kiss tunred into a heated snog and Harry's hands moved to my bum. This time I didn't stop him. Next followed our trouses and before we knew it we were only in boxers. 'W-we can stop here.' Harry said, a little our of breath. 'No.' I simply answered. 'Are you sure you are ready for this?' Harry asked as he kissed every part of my stomach. 'I am. I want this.' I said. Harry nodded and grabbed the lube from his drawer. He was clearly prepared for this. 


'Was it good? I hope I didn't hurt you too much?' Harry asked, gasping for air next to me.' I nodded, unable to bring out words. 'Don't worry, it was amazing.' I said. Harry pulled me closer to him and stroked my hair. 'I love you so much.' Harry murmered. 'I love you too, please never leave me.'  'I could never leave you. Lou, I know I took something special away from you, and I won't make you regret it for a moment.' Harry said, stroking my cheek. I closed my eyes and laid my head on his chest. 'I lost it to a special guy, and I didn't want it any other way.' I murmered. We just laid there, for what must have been an hour, until Harry sat up. 'We should go shopping, shouldn't we?' I slowly nodded and took my clothes. 'But let's shower first.' .After we took a shower together I followed him downstairs. 'but, Hazz, I don't have any money.' Harry kissed my cheek and gave me some money. 'I've got enough, please take it.' I looked at it for a while before realising he gave me quite some money. 'Babe, I can't take this, you already payed for my surgery.' I protested. 'One day it will be our money anyway, so we can better share it already.' I smiled at the thought of getting married and together we left the house.


'This shop has some nice clothes.' Harry pointed. I nodded and walked inside. I had never been inside this store before, mostly because the clothes were to expensive. I was looking trough some jeans when Harry held a salmon colored sweather in front of me. 'I bet you look adorable in this one.' Harry said with a big smile. I chuckled and took it from him. 'What do you think of this jeans?' I asked Harry for advice. 'That it would look lovely with this sweather. You should try it on!' I colected some other things and started trying them on. And each time Harry told me how lovely it was on me. Maybe the popular footballplayer really had his gay side. After paying for the clothes we walked into other shops and suddently Harry stopped at a bobblehead holding an Irish flag. 'This is something for Niall!' He said. I tilted my head and Harry pulled me inside. 'Has someone ever told you Niall is Irish?' I shook my head. 'You know now, I should get this for him, it's so cute.' I chuckled as I played with the toy. 'shit.' Harry suddently looked behind him, and then I saw what was wrong. Some guys from school were hanging around and they could't see us here together. 'Let's go.' Harry said and he pulled my hand and ran. We ran trough the mall, into the streets and jumped into a random cab. the cab brought us near Holmes Chapel and there he let us out. 'That was close.' Harry said, out of breath. I nodded, still trying to catch my breath. 'One day we won't need to do this anymore.' Harry said. I smiled and we walked home. 'How are you going to tell everyone?' I asked. 'I don't know yet.' Harry answered. 'It doesn't matter, we've got time.' 




Like always I didn't really payed attention to the lessons. I was scribbeling in my notebook. Before I met Harry it were quite sad poems and songs, now it were mostly lovey dovey things, things the other people in my class shouldn't see.' But then someone snatched my notebook away from me and I thought I would get a heart-attack. 'I didn't know what Matt was saying but he for sure was going to make fun of it. But before reading it he threw it at a friend, he threw it at another friend and eventually Harry took it from them. 'Let's see what for funny stuff he writes in here.' Harry said as he winked at me without anyone seeing it. 'Oh, it's nothing interesting, just some notes from the lessons, nothing special.' Harry said as he gave me my notebook back. I sighed in relief and thanked him with my eyes. I saw some dissapoitned faces. Ofcourse they thought they had a new reason to make fun of me. they had no idea Harry just saved me, but I had to admit I'd like to see their reactions if they did know.


'You wrote some nice songs in your notebook.' Harry said during dinner. 'It's just because I'm bored.'  'But they are really good, you should really do something with your talent.'  'I don't know, maybe, but I don't think I'm good enough.'  'Ofcourse you are. You just need some self confidence.' Harry said. I smiled and finished my dinner. When did I got so lucky to have a boyfriend like Harry?

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