Could It Be Love? - Larry Stylinson (Student/Teacher) *ON HOLD*

Could It Be Love? - Larry Stylinson

A/N hey everyone! If you dont agree with larry and that, I suggest you stop reading. I just ship Larry as a bromance, but this is a romance. which i also ship... oops. Enjoy!

~Warning~

Might contain some swears and fluffy stuff, just a warning.

Chapter 1

New school, new rules, new people, and of course, new bullies. I was used to them anyway. Chesire was full of them. Not everyone would say that though. Why? Because I was the only one who experianced them. Only because of my sexuality. I had come out when I was fourteen, even though I had known since I was about twelve, when I had a huge crush on one of the boys in my class, Liam. Since then, I have had plenty of crushes, but not as big as the one on Liam. I thought he was perfect. I thought he liked me. But he turned out to be just like the others. A bully, who thought that being gay, was wrong. Im now 18, (I got kept back a year) and I've moved to Doncaster, to Hall Cross school.

I made my way into the office, and tapped on the glass. An old woman with gray hair tied in a net greeted me with a stern, "How can I help you?"

"Im a new student here." I said nervously. Mum had told me what to say in the car, and I knew exactly what to say, but that didn't help my confidence. I was normally known as 'shy boy' that is, when I wasn't being called other horrible names.

"Whats your name?" The woman asked.

"Harry Styles."

She nodded, and I watched as she scrolled the mouse and stared at the computer screen. She eventually found my pupil profile, and started printing. When that was done, she handed me a piece of paper. I looked at the title. 'Harry Styles - Timetable'.

"Now go to your first class, you've missed registration."

"Thank you." I smiled. I walked out of the office, and caught my first glimpse of the school itself. The first thing I noticed about it, was its size. It was gigantic, much bigger than my school in Holmes Chapel had been, and thats something. Pupils who had ditched registration, were walking around, and giving me dirty looks when I passed them. In one corner, a girl and a boy were making-out. I scrunched my nose in disguist. It looked more like they were eating each other than snogging. I looked at the piece of paper in my hand, and at the second period. Physical Education. I groaned and hit my head against a random locker. P.E had been my least favourite subject since I was five years old, and it still was today. Partly because I just suck at it, and another reason is the changing rooms. Normally this wouldn't bother people, but it bothered me. It was a room full of topless boys. I was supposed to enjoy it, but if someone caught me checking someone out, I would be dead.

A bring went off from above me, telling me registration was over. In less than ten seconds, girls and boys were pushing past me, gosiping about the Summer holidays and romances, and trying to get to their next class. I looked around, looking like a helpless puppy. I had no idea where to go.

"Excuse me, could you tell me were - " Before I could finish asking the girl for directions, she was pushing me away.

"Get away from me you freak!" She said, causing all her friends to laugh.

Ouch - that hurt. I haven't been here for even half an hour, and people are already starting to hate on me. I frowned and tried again, asking a boy who was sitting by himself this time. He didn't have anyone around him, so he should be easier to ask. He had blonde hair that looked dyed, and a pair of nice looking blue eyes that reminded me of the sky. He wasn't normally my type, but he was good looking, Im not going to lie.

"Could you tell me where P.E is?" I asked him with a smile. I had been told so many times by teachers, about first impressions, and thats what I was trying to do here. Give him the impression that I wasn't one of the 'I'm too cool for you' teens. I was one of the nice ones.

He looked up, and smiled at me, showing crooked but cute teeth. "Of course! I'm actually there next, so I can walk you!" He had a cheerful tone in his thick Irish accent.

"Thanks!" I grinned, following him as he stood up. We didn't walk far, before we could smell sweat and hear shouts through the walls. I gave the Irish boy a confused look.

"The footballers are just back from training," he explained, "Its the worst time for P.E, I tell you."

I gave him a look of disguist, and he nodded in agreement. I held in my breath as I walked in. Only three of the footballers were still standing in the changing rooms, but the minute we came in, they left. No one was in here now, but me and the boy.

"Where is everyone?" I asked, putting my bag up on a peg.

The boy frowned. "They normally don't come in until five minutes after the bell, but they will turn up. They might get in some deep shit though!"

I chuckled and took my shorts and shirt out of my bag. I had an idea me and him where going to be great friends, which was something. I normally took forever to make new friends.

"So whats your name?" He asked, pulling off his school shirt. I tried my best not to look down at his body, but I couldn't help but notice the abs that were starting to appear on his stomach, and how muscly his biceps were.

"Harry. Harry Styles." I said, pulling off my own top. I suddenly felt self-concious, and pulled on my P.E top quickly. The boy nodded while putting on his shorts.

"Im Niall Horan. If my accent didn't give it away, Im Irish."

I snorted. "Oh I noticed. Im from Chesire, Holmes Chapel."

Niall grinned and started tying his shoes. I began putting on my shorts, and thats when the door oppened, and a pile of loud boys burst through like animals. Suddenly, the quiet room had gone into the loudest room I had ever been in, as boys began swearing, fighting, laughing, and even drinking coke. The boys quickly put on their P.E kits, and where soon out of the room. I raised my eyebrows at Niall, and he mouthed, "Behind you."

I turned around, and thats when I noticed them. The most beautiful pair of eyes I had ever seen, looking right into mine. They were a stunning colour, something between green and blue. They had mischief in them, but also something else. Something I couldn't read. I looked the boy up in down, and a huge smile crept onto my lips. He was perfect. His hair was brown and feathery on his head, and messed up in a cute way. He had the cutest nose I had ever seen, the perfect size. His lips were curled up in a smirk, and looked so soft, moist, and pink. I trailed my eyes down to his tanned topless stomach, and at his abs. His biceps where bigger than Niall's, which was impressive. His hands were quite big, (not as big as mine) and almost a little feminine, but also manly. I looked back up at his eyes, and our eyes connected. A sea of green and blue flowing between us.

He cleared his throat, and his eyebrows shot up in confusion. I shook myself awake, and looked back at Niall. He was watching me closely, with his mouth shaped in an 'o'. He had guessed. But if he had, doesn't that mean the beautiful boy would have to? I mentally slapped myself, then looked back at the boy. His mouth oppened, revealing the whitest line of teeth I had ever seen.

"Who's this Niall?" His voice was just as perfect as him, and made my stomach muscles tighten together, and my knees feel weak. Not even Liam had made me feel like this, and I had only seen this boy once. I already felt closer to him than anyone.

"Louis, this is Harry. He's just moved here from Chessire. Harry, this is Louis. He's one of my best mates." Niall introduced.

Louis.

Louis.

The name kept repeating in my mind. It suit him perfectly.

"Hey Harry. Can I call you Hazza?" Louis grinned.

I felt my heart leap in my chest. He already had a nickname for me? I couldn't bring myself to speaking, my throat was too dry, and my breath was caught in my throat. I don't even think I could breathe. I oppened my mouth to speak, but ended up looking like a goldfish as I shut it again.

"Harry?" Niall hissed from behind me. He had defiantly guessed it. I was going to have to explain a lot when Louis was out of sight.

A/N

So that was the first chapter of "Could it Be Love?". Hope you liked it! This will also be uploaded onto my other wattpad account, @UnionJFanFics. Please leave me feedback about what you thought, and I will only upload the second chapter if I get votes and comments!

- Mairead xx