Six Weeks [Larry AU]

First chapter

So here I am, eleven months later with the first part! I'm so sorry it took me so long,but I've had some personal problems but I am getting better and I really felt like writing. So, here comes the first chapter!

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39 DAYS EARLIER

Harry was actually a little surprised when they first arrived yesterday. He expected some fancy hotel, but this time Robin and Anne decided to stay at some bed and breakfast outside the city. Harry liked it though, it was quiet and pretty... cosy. 

They didn't do much yesterday, other than unpack their things and eat dinner. The rest of the family went out for a walk around the village as well, but Harry stayed inside, as usual. 

And now, Harry is currently out with his mother, who desperatly asked Harry to go shopping with her. Whenever they were out shopping together, it was him going some metres behind Anne, with his earphones plugged in and saying "No, thanks" when Anne offered him new clothes, and "Yeah, sure" when she asked him if the clothing would look good on her. 

"Where would you like to eat, honey?" Anne asked him when they were done shopping.

"Doesn't really matter", he answered at the same time as he noticed a disc-shop.

"Uhm, mom, would you mind if I go in there while you order food?" Harry asked with glowing eyes, he loved music, and this disc-shop really catched is interest.

"Does chinese work?"

"Whatever, I'll meet you there" he said and went to enter the shop.

A bell was heard while he entered the shop, and a man in his early twenties looked up from the disk and his eyes stopped at Harry. He gave him a smile which Harry quickly returned, before giving his fully attention to the CDs. They had everything Harry likes - The Kooks which is his personal favorite, The Cure, The Smiths, Lana Del Rey, Arctic Monkeys, Bastille, everything. Harry took one of The Smiths album that he actually didn't have yet, and started to look at the song list.

"Can I help you with something?" A beautiful voice said, and Harry turned his head to the voice, expecting the man he saw earlier. Instead, there stood a beautiful male with brown hair that hadn't been cut in a while, the most beautiful blue eyes, a stubble since it looked like he hadn't shaved in a while, though it wasn't much. Harry swallowed embarrased. 

"Uhm, no I- I was just looking", he said quickly turning his gaze to the album again.

"You like The Smiths?" the worker asked. Harry nodded.

"Yeah, they're good"

"Which one is your favorite song?"

"I don't know... I like 'Please, Please, Please, Let Me Get What I Want'"

"It's good, a little depressive lyrics though, but good" the worker said with a smile while he looked at Harry.

"Yeah, maybe... You listen to The Smiths?" Harry asked, meeting his beautiful eyes.

"You kidding me? They are awesome. Depressive as I said, but bloody awesome", he smiled. "Any more bands you like?" 

"Well..." Harry started. "I love The Kooks, they are my favorite band. I also listen to The Cure, Lana Del Rey, Bastille... Guns N' Roses and Ramones are good as well"

"Guns N' Roses are great, just like the other bands you said, but my favorite band is probably the Rolling Stones. I have never listened to The Kooks though"

"You have never listened to The Kooks?" Harry said, surprised. It was his favorite band, after all, he thought that everyone should listen to them.

"Never", the worker answered honeslty. "Maybe you could play them for me sometime?"

Harry smiled. He wouldn't mind that at all.

"You look happy. And you're late" Anne stated when Harry sat down at the chair in the chinese restaurant. 

"I'm sorry, but that shop was... great" he smiled.

"Yeah? You bought anything?" she asked.

"I bought a Rolling Stones CD" Harry said with a big smile.

"The Rolling Stones? I didn't knew you listened to them", Anne said with furrowed eyebrows.

"I don't"

Harry was more than happy. He and Louis really got along, and they decided to meet tomorrow as well, to walk around town, talk and listen to music. Harry looked forward to it, well, more than looked forward to it. He was bloody excited, just like Louis, as his name was, would say. 

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Okay, so first chapter isn't that long and my english isn't perfect (since I'm from Sweden) but oh well, hope you like it! ♥