Some weeks passed and Louis's stepfather was charged with child abuse and put to prison for 10 years. His mother suffered a charge of the same as well because she stood by and let it happen to her son. Though she was given 5 years in prison, Jay felt like she deserved eternity in prison because of the guilt that was swallowing her up.

Nothing was ever done about the video, sadly enough. Louis told him to take it down or else. Zac believe his threats and almost immediately complied with him. He hated it, his pride felt shot to the ground, but it was better than whatever else could happen if Louis went to the police about it.

Louis and Harry were dating but without the title, once again to Louis's defeat. Harry wanted to make to make it special, so he told Louis to be patient.

Zayn and Liam took Louis in, despite Harry's many offers for Louis to stay with him. Louis felt as if it was rushing things, and honestly he didn't want to depend on Harry. It hurt Harry to hear that of course, but luckily he was able to push his disappointment aside and understand what Louis was trying to say.

Louis found out Zayn was actually a hairdresser. Louis found that really great actually, considering now he would probably get all of his haircuts for free.

"So." Zayn says, he's cleaning up the beautyshop, getting ready to close up. He had went home for Lunch and Louis convinced him to let him come up for the rest of the day, "You know you need to go back to school soon, right?"

"Yeah." Louis huffs from his place on the hair drying seat, "I just don't wanna."

"You've only got two weeks left." Zayn argues, "It will be bearable, I promise." He chuckles, then perks up in wonder, his eyes flicking over to Louis, "So are you going to make it official with Harry? I mean you are a senior and after you graduate there should be nothing holding you back, yeah?"

"Yeah." Louis smiles, "I really, really like Harry." He admits, "But he told me to be patient with the entire official thing, he won't even do sex stuff like we used to."

"You guys have had sex?"

"No, I mean, blowjobs, handjobs and you know, eating ass." He shrugs, "Fingering- uh-"

"Okay, okay. I get the picture." Zayn halts him, a smile playing on his lips, "Maybe he's just trying to look out for himself because of all the arrests that's been going on."

Louis nods understandingly, "Yeah, that's what I was thinking too." He says, "Maybe when I graduate everything will fall back into place."

"Definitely."

-

The next day, Zayn drags him out of bed and forces the little lad to get his ass up to go to school. As much as Louis really doesn't want to, he knows he has to because he would be devastated if he had to redo senior year because he was too lazy to finish out the last two weeks of school.

"Nice to see you back, son." Harry greets when Louis steps into the classroom, he's a minute late but Harry really doesn't give a shit.

Louis raises his eyebrows at Harry when he calls him 'son', he finds it amusing, "Thank you, sir."

Louis takes a seat next to Justin, sending him a warm smile as Harry starts to talk again, explaining the assignment.

Louis turns his attention back to Harry and listens to his words intently, a glare glossing his eyes when Harry hands them a packet of work and says it's due tomorrow, "Are you serious?"

Harry lifts his head at the remark, tilting his head at his student, "What was that, son? I must've heard you wrong."

"How do you expect us to finish this sh- stuff in less than 24 hours?" He says, flipping through the packet, disbelief on his face.

"Why complain when I know you guys are just going to cheat anyways." Harry rolls his eyes, shaking his head at Louis.

Louis adjusts his glasses and shakes his head, "No, fuck that, I'm not doing it."

"I'd like you to stay after class, Tomlinson." Harry glares, jaw set. Louis almost feels scared for a second looking into Harry's dark green eyes.

He's got it coming to him, he knows he does.

-

Once the class is clear, all expect for Harry and Louis, Harry locks the door and pulls the blinds down, shielding their future events from being seen by anyone else in the school.

"Over my desk, now." Harry snaps, watching soon as Louis complies, his bum in full clothed view.

Harry hums has he grabs his ruler, moving to get behind Louis, a taunting look on his face, "Do you know what's about to happen, Louis?"

"I'm gonna get spanked." Louis answers tiredly, but he can't help the glint of lust that fills his body at the thought of it.

"Do you know why?" Harry presses, pulling Louis's pants down, revealing a pair of light blue panties, the lace presses against his tan skin nicely.

Louis swallows, closing his eyes as Harry grips at his bum, his first reflex being to push back into the feeling.

"Answer the question, Louis." Harry growls, slapping a bare hand down onto Louis's pantie clad bum, making the younger boy yelp in surprise, the sound going straight to Harry's semi hard cock.

"Because I gave you attitude about the packet." Louis whimpers, holding onto the edge of the desk for support.

"Who did you give attitude to, Louis?" Harry presses, raising his eyebrows as a smirk paints his face.

"You, Daddy." Louis complies, hoping that's what Harry wanted. It was, he can tell from the way Harry audibly moans.

"Good boy." Harry praises, slapping the ruler across Louis's bum, eyes growing a shade darker at the whimpers that leave Louis's thin lips.

"Please, please." Louis whines, grinding against the desk, "Want you so bad, Daddy." He begs, body shaking with delight when Harry spanks him with the ruler again.

"What do you want Louis?" Harry smirks, a large hand snapping at the waist band of Louis's panties.

"You, Always you."

"Then that's what you'll get."