fuckboy love [larry]

[thirteen]

louis woke up very confused, he had no idea where he was. he looked to his right and saw harry, his hair a mess and cute snores escaping his plump lips. the fuckboy smiled to himself, loving the sight layed in front of his eyes.

"harry, wake up." he whispered calmly, lightly shaking the boy.

his eyes fluttered slightly opened and he rubbed them. he looked around a bit, recognizing his living room. "hey louis." he said when his eyes landed on him, "what time is it?"

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two hours later, it was dinner time and louis was ready to go home. harry wanted him to stay a bit more, but kept his mouth shut. he knew the boy was probably busy with skateboard or homework. he waved goodbye as the smaller boy rode out of his driveway.

his stare lingered until the skater boy was out of view, having taken a turn on the left, disappearing. he sighed, not knowig what to do for the rest of the day.

harry called liam on his phone, but the boy couldn't be reached. his phone had been shut, which was weird for liam. harry didn't question it further, knowing they would talk about it tomorrow at school.

the lanky boy decided a walk was best on this warm day. he ran upstairs to change in clean clothes, the one he was wearing currently had been nightwear last night and felt sweaty.

after a few minutes on pacing in front of his closte, he decided on a pink light crewneck with leggings. he had been doing a lot of squats every night and now had a bubble butt. harry was proud and was so going to show it off. he topped his outfit off with platform shoes and cute pastel jewelry

he grabbed a bag, put his essential in it and was gone. he walked up to a small coffee shop he had never been to. it seemed cute so he walked in, greeted by the smell of freshly brewed coffee.

i could so get used to going here, he thought, sighing contently.

he was schocked by the shout of his name."harry!!!" a feminine voice yelled.

his eyes landed on the worker, a small blnd girl who seemed awfully familiar. "oh my gosh, perrie?! it's so nice to see you again!" he squealed, rushing to her with extended arms.

she hugged him back, rubbing his back."by the way, that outfit is so cute i can't" she said in his ear, a wide smile plastered on her face.

harry thanked her and ordered an iced coffee, her recommendation. the tall boy fell in love with the drink, knowing he'd be back just for it.

the fashionistas exchanged phone numbers and harry left, continuing his random walk to nowhere. he felt content with life, he had a new friend, a hot crush, but he was still worried about his best friend. he knew something had gone wrong.

but liam was never in the mood to talk about a problem the day after it occured, so harry didn't even try going to his house.

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he got home just in time for supper, enjoying a nice meal with his mother. he told her about his new found friend that loved fashion just as much as him. she was glad her son was happy.

as he got to bed, harry received a text from louis.

louis: zayn is acting so weird since the party

harry: liam too

harry: something probably happened at that party

louis: that would make sense

louis: gtg night

harry: good night

he layed on his bed, smiling. a good night text from your crush always warms your heart.

AN: okay, so i plan to make a flashback to the party and yes, there will be ziam, ziam smut even. if you don't like it, you don't have to read it, it will be mentionned in the chapter after it. i'm a huge ziam shipper, so i really want to write that chapter:)

also, harry's butt recently?! like wow, louis' is bae, but harry?! I'D SO TAP THAT

bye people!