Steal My Gun ~ Larry Stylinson au

Chapter 3

Meeting the old

Harry stared at the kitchen table thinking about how tonight's going to go. He's going to be meeting the criminal he's been chasing around London and the criminal happens to be his old friend from when he was in a band.

The five boys stood on the stage. A 16 year old Harry Styles stood biting his nails anxiously as the head judge decided to put them into a group. Harry turned around and the blue eyed boy dressed similar to him jumped into his arms wrapping his legs around Harry's waist.

Harry smiled at the reawoken memory and stood up walking to the bathroom of his one bedroomed apartment. He grabbed a towel and put it on the pre warmed radiator and turned on the shower setting it to a hot setting. He stripped out of his silk pyjamas and climbed into the steamed small cubicle and got his skin attacked by the light sprinkle of water. He washed his long curly locks with the raspberry and cream scented shampoo and started humming a tune he hasn't heard in ages. He turned off the shower and wrapped the fluffy blue towel around his hips. He walked to his wardrobe and pulled out a pair of tight jeans and a light blue silk shirt pulling them on his lightly tanned body. He sighed and grabbed his keys walking to his car.

The elevator took his up to his level and when he stood out he got bombarded with a frantic looking Niall and a worried Liam. Harry looked at them both and dragged them to a room slamming the door behind him. "I know, I should have told you both, but I didn't know until last night." Niall looked at his hands and Liam glared at Harry. "What did you do to him to get him into this?" Harry bit his lip and walked to the window tearing up a bit, he laughed when a thought came to his head, "I did nothing. That isn't my Louis, you both know that. I'm meeting him tonight." That got their attention as Niall fell from his seat. "Why are you doing that?" Harry smiled softly and looked at Niall. "I need to Nialler, I need to see his face again. Not by screen, but in person." Niall nodded understandingly and Liam smiled, "Good luck H, you'll need it. Have me on speed dial though." Harry nodded and smiled.

Night time arrived as Harry got out of his black range rover and went and sat outside the 02 Arena. He looked at his phone and saw another good luck message from Liam. Harry smiled and a voice with a strong Yorkshire accent said, "You know, I always loved that smile." Harry looked up and spotted Louis standing at the car park with a black curly dog. Harry stood up from his spot and walked towards the man. He stood there with his hand on his hip staring at the blue eyed male. "Hello Harold." Harry shook his head and ran up to Louis wrapping his arms around him. "God I missed you Lou. It's so hard pretending I don't know you." He pulled away and started stroking Clifford. Louis smiled and looked at his husband. "How are the boys? Niall, Liam and Zayn?" Harry chuckled and nodded. "Well Liam was concerned about us meeting. Niall still loves food and Zayn well he's coping." Louis nodded and held Harry's hand. "Haz I need your help. I know you're a policeman and you don't like getting your hands dirty or going behind your colleagues backs but I need a place to stay. If not for me, please for Cliff, he's a dog Hazza he doesn't belong on the streets." The green eyed man looked into Louis' eyes and for the first time in 2 years saw humanity and vulnerability. "Okay, come and stay at my apartment with me. The double bed is lonely when sleeping alone."