A$$HOLE - Larry Stylinson [Ageplay]

1. Booth No. 28

First chappy!!! Here you go!

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"This is not what I ordered!" Harry shouted as he pushed away the food on his table. The waitress standing before him squirmed in discomfort.

"I wanted double cheese, not this sad looking shit!" Harry glared draggers at the girl standing before him.

"I'll go get it, sir. Sorry for the inconvenience." She said, voice trembling because she was almost about to cry. Harry just rolled his eyes before pulling his phone out.

"Hey, Paul! Get to the door. We are leaving." He said and hung up before the man in the other end could even respond. He stood from his chair, grabbing his coat from where he had it on the chair before leaving the private area they offered for him. He saw the manager of the luxury diner down the hall and he walked to him.

"Your waitress that brought me food, she got me the wrong food and I don't tolerate those shit. She better be fired or not seen to me ever again. Even better if both." Harry said as he rolled his eyes yet again. The manager apologized for their waitress's inconvient behaviour but Harry just ignored him too as he walked down the two flights of stairs to find his two bodyguards proceeding up those very same stairs.

"Late." He commented before walking past the two bodyguards who immediately followed after the young singer.

Harry stepped out of the diner and his bodyguards followed close behind. He looked around the street to find another place for him to take his lunch in.

Meanwhile, Louis was casually walking down the road with his best friend who was a brunette irishman, clueless to everything except for the booze and the food.

"You're stupid, Nialler. Stu-pid" Louis said rolling his eyes at his friend who kept on munching on his Nando's.

"I mean, I love food-"

"Oh. my. god." Louis whisper shouted, with his eyes wide to the size of two saucers.

"What now?" Niall asked, annoyed of being interrupted when he was talking about food.

"It's frigging Harry Styles!" Louis almost screamed when he saw the man who looked like god himself standing in front of a luxury diner down the road.

"Who?" Niall asked confused but Louis ignored him as he hurried to look through his bag to find a sharpie he was so sure he had in there. He jumped in triumph when he found it and almost ran to his idol.

"Hi, Harry! Can I have your autograph please?" Louis was practically shaking as he extended his arm with the sharpie in it towards Harry. He couldn't believe that he was standing right before his idol. He loved him so much! Harry was his teeny tiny baby frog but that's not the point here.

Harry looked at him with a bored look first and smirked making Louis almost die right there, but after that something Louis never imagined happened. The singer just turned around and left as if Louis didn't exist there at all.

"Woah. He's an a-dollar-dollar-hole" Louis whispered to his best friend, rolling his eyes, as he watched his idol walk away.

"Um... Who was that again?" Niall asked truly confused making Louis face palm.

"You're an idiot, Ni. Gosh, how many times have I told you that he's my idol?" Louis shook his head in disbelief.

"OH! The Harry Harry!" Niall said, suddenly remembering the singer his bestfriend is obsessed with that he have his life size cardboard cutouts all over his room.

"Finally!" Louis rolled his eyes again but he was happy Niall remembered that because Niall was that clueless to everything.

"And yep. He was fucking rude!" Niall replied nodding his head before taking another bite of the food in his hands.