They call us Larry Stylinson - short stories

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Welp, hi! No smut in this one, I HAVE A SOFT SIDE OK? now, enjoy. 1774 words 

Well nah!

Harry didn't think this was the deal when he agreed to help Zayn out once again.

The thing is that, Harry knew Zayn was doing some kind of project with one of his mate from uni and he also knows Zayn loves to paint naked people, but he thought he wouldn't ask his best mate to strip so he can paint his cock. He was bad.

Well exactly now Zayn's mate will paint him naked.

"Hey, love." Louis smiled as Harry rushed in the studio, fifteen minutes late.

"I'm so sorry I am late! At first I had to go and pick my sister up from work but traffic was horrible and then I really had to change because she spilled boiling coffee on me. I almost killed her but I'm really really sorry!" He rambled, putting his backpack down and fishing his phone out then he finally looked up at Louis for the first time exactly at the time Louis placed his hand on Harry's hip with a soft smile.

"I just arrived here like five minutes ago, don't worry. I'm Louis!"

"Harry!" He showed his best smile while shaking Louis' hand.

"Okay! Zayn actually told me that you only have three hours so-..."

"Oh no actually! I canceled my plans because I was late so I can stay until eight am tomorrow."

"Nice! Thank you so much, Harry! I'll still snap a few pictures so we have a good reference. I asked for a size in underwear from Zayn." He smirked devilishly. "And I got you a underwear that looks pretty much like skin so you don't have to be completely naked."

"That's perfect, oh my God. Thank you!"

*

"Good! So gorgeous." Louis smiled down at the photo he just snapped of Harry. Zayn told Louis that Harry was really shy but Harry's only been kinda awkward but very cocky and funny. "So Harry, tell me about yourself."

"I go to law school and I'm nineteen. Zayn made me do this and I hated him for it, but I guess he was right when he said I would like you."

"What do you like about me then?" He asked, snapping one more picture and putting the camera down, placing the paint infront of himself and getting comfortable on his place.

"You have a charm young men."

"I'm two years older than you. Are you a child if I'm a young men?"

"Well, no."

After that they started a controversy about what name can be used to what age range and while they discussed that, Louis started doing the painting.

"Right Haz, you can stand up, let's eat something." Louis said after four hours of non stop painting and talking. Harry jumped up and put his jeans on. "I really like how your body is build. It's so beautiful, long legs, pretty abs, not even mentioning the lower parts and oh, do you shave?"

"Yeah." Harry mumbled with a shy smile spread on his face.

"Softie." Louis chuckled and poked Harry's dimple.

*

So of course Harry knew Louis was a good artist who really had manners but would literally paint anything and everything.

When they went on their first date he knew he wanted this boy to ruin him but also shower him with kisses and cuddle. Utterly fucking whipped.

"Louis I don't want this relationship to be just quick fun and fuck." Harry said as he let himself fall over, hitting Louis' chest with his back.