Larry Stylinson - One Shots (boyxboy)

[18] Lunch Break

Hey, guys! Here's the next one! I really hope you'll like it. I find it pretty cute to be honest. ;D

Louis is sick of his friends, the popular jocks. He doesn't want to hang out with them anymore, so he decides to go to the music room during his lunch break. When he arrives he doesn't expect to see a beautiful boy with an angel-like voice singing there. Well, what happens when Louis and the pretty boy get to know each other? When he finds out the boy has a stutter and really, no one at his school likes him?

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Friday, 05/09/15

Louis is bored. All of his friends are busy or skipping school, he doesn't know what to do during lunch break, so he decides to go to the music room to play the piano a bit. He wouldn't tell his friends that, because they would definitely make fun of him.

They aren't really his friends, because they don't accept him as he is, he has to act differently and he absolutely hates that. But what should he do? He'd rather be the fake popular jock in school than the awkward kid with no friends at all.

So he acts like he's one of them. He has one real friend though. Zayn. The boy has raven black hair and he looks like a model. If he was Louis type they would definitely date, but what can you do when Louis likes shy guys more? Zayn has a girlfriend anyway, Perrie. She's nice, she's not a bitch like the other girls, which are normally around Louis.

So when Louis doesn't know what to do, he walks through the empty hallways to the music room. It's room number 361. He counts, "359, 360, 361 here we go," he mumbles to himself.

When he opens the door quietly he hears that someone is singing in there, sitting on a beanbag and leaning against the wall with his eyes closed and headphones in his ears. It's a guy with chocolate brown curls.

Louis closes the door behind him and sits down on a beanbag at the opposite of the room, listening to the boy's voice. 'It's incredible,' Louis thinks, 'This voice is incredible.' He doesn't know that song, but he doesn't have to. He could listen to that boy singing for ages, for ever. It's like an angel's voice and it just sounds so smooth and rough at the same time, so deep but high, so soft yet powerful.

But then the singing stops and Louis opens his eyes. He doesn't even know, that he closed them. "Wh-what are y-you do-doing h-here? P-Please don't hurt m-me, please." The boy stutters, or more whimpers.

"W-why would I hurt you?" Louis asks, standing up and coming closer to the boy. 'Oh.' ,Louis thinks, 'Oh, his eyes. His eyes are green, so incredible green, so beautiful.' Louis smiles at the boy and sits down next to him, obviously scaring the boy, because he jumps and scoots away from Louis.

"Don't be afraid. I wouldn't hurt you. I'm Louis, by the way. What's your name?" He lays one hand on the boys shoulder, but he just shrugs it off, scooting away even more.

"'M Ha-Harry." He says shyly, blushing a bit.

"Can you sing again, Harry? I like your voice." Louis asks Harry, but he just shakes his head, "N-no."

"Please, please please please! I really love your voice. We could sing together if that's alright!" Louis offers, going on his knees in front of Harry and looking at him with a pleading look on his face and trying to make pouty lips with puppy eyes, but fails hard.