Larry smut

Rendezvous Runaway

⚠️by 𝙩𝙩𝙤𝙢𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙮𝙡𝙚𝙨 on ao3

⚠️summary:

Harry quickly grabbed his jacket and made a B-line for the door hoping no one would stop him. Before he could embarrass himself anymore than he has already.

Louis made it back to his room without begin stopped. His thoughts went back to Harry. How he grinded his bum up against Harry; which he proudly made look like an accident. Louis was very unsure about Harry but that small moan Harry thought Louis didn't hear was confirmation. Louis would have Harry, and that was that.

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Louis was absolutely happy for his best mate Zayn; getting married to the love of his life. He thought he couldn't be any happier for him, until he asked him to be his best man. Liam was a wonderful bloke, and he gave him mad props for taming Zayn. Louis was beginning to wonder if he would ever settle down.

Louis wasn't able to be part of the wedding party as much as he liked with his new job now. But Zayn understood, and Louis made sure he had this entire weekend of the wedding off. He worked plenty of over time and did anything extra his boss asked him to do. It worked; he got his weekend.

He didn't know much about the wedding, all he knew that he was paired up with Liam's younger brother, Marcel. Louis was praying he was cute, he could really use it after his most recent break up. He was happy for Zayn, don't get him wrong, but he couldn't lie to himself, this wedding would be a little hard. Louis honestly wasn't looking for a relationship, a quick fling sounded great, no attachment necessary.

Finally arriving at the church, Louis quickly ran inside, already so late. Stepping off the elevator, he quickly turned the corner, slamming right into someone.

"Oops." Louis mumbled, almost loosing balance. After recovering, he reached out for the man he knocked down.

"Hey mate I'm sorry." The obviously younger boy looked up at him and Louis' mouth fell open. He was hit with the most beautiful green eyes he's ever seen. The younger boy grabbed his glasses, placing them on his face then took Louis' hand.

"Um, I'm Louis, Zayn's best man. You're here for the wedding right?"

"Hi," The boy nodded, "m' Marcel."

"Liam's brother." Louis stated.

The younger boy nodded again, fidgeting with the cuffs of his shirt nervously.

"Louis, mate!" A voice yelled, pulling Louis' attention away from the younger boy. "You finally made it!"

"Yeah sorry, did you guys start?" Louis asked.

"We can now, Marcel just got here as well."

"Yeah, I know, I just ran him over."

Zayn chuckled, "I know"

Louis rolled his eyes, walking up to Liam, giving him a quick hug as the wedding planner started the rehearsal.

The entire thing only lasted forty five minutes. After everyone was paired and they practiced who was walking when and in what order.

Obviously Louis and Marcel were last, after the rest of the party.

Louis kept catching Marcel's eyes throughout the night and Marcel tried his best not stare back. But it was next to impossible, he looked absolutely stunning.