twenty five.

                                    

                                          

Harry had decided to walk to school where the game was, and he got there early.
                          
Harry texted Louis that he was here, and Louis told the boy to come to the locker room. Harry did, and met Louis by his locker. "Hey princess." He smiled, giving Harry a hug. "Hi LouLou." Harry giggled, and Louis kissed under Harry's chin. Harry chuckled, kissing the top of Louis' head sweetly.
                          
"I gotta get out there. Game's in a little while." Louis said, kissing Harry's nose before leaving the locker room. Harry watched as he left, and couldn't help but stare as he did. Damn, that uniform made his ass look good.
                          
Harry went around and sat in the bleachers, finding Niall as he did. Niall used to be on the team, but he injured his knee and couldn't play for two years, so he was at almost every game. 
                          
A boy sat on Harry's other side, introducing himself as Micheal. "Hey. I'm Micheal. I like your flower crown." He said, and Harry smiled. "Thank you." Harry said, watching as Micheal brushed a piece of hair off of his cheek and around his ear. 
                          
Harry turned his head to see Louis watching him, and Harry smiled sheepishly. 
                          
The whole rest of the game, Micheal kept flirting with Harry, and Harry just wanted his Louis. The game was ended, Louis scoring the winning point. Harry cheering, running towards Louis. 
                          
Louis smirked grabbing Harry and pulling him to his chest. Harry giggled as Louis grabbed his bum, pressing his lip's to Harry's. They kissed passionately for a few seconds, Harry resting his hands on Louis' chest. 
                          
Micheal scoffed and turned on his heels, Louis smirking victoriously. 
                          
Soon, Harry would be his.