My fav Larry Stylinson stories

You couls be my ever after

Louis is a famous football star, Harry's a uni student. They meet and well, Louis might just need Harry a little more than he originally thought.

"Sometimes I wonder why I'm friends with you." Liam says over his tea cup and Louis looks up from his plate of food that he's currently devouring.

"Why's that Liam?" Louis asks, his mouth full of food and Liam gives him a disgusted expression.

"Well for one you have terrible table manners and two I hardly ever see you. It's like I'm living in an abandoned loft all by myself." Liam says with sad little look on his face. Louis just grins and continues shoveling in his food. "You're like a gorilla I swear."

Louis pushes back his chair and stands up quick. "Sorry Li, the life of a football player is never dull," he says as he leans down to give Liam a loud, wet kiss on the cheek. Liam pushes him away with a "gross" and he just laughs as he puts the dishes in the sink. "See you tonight!"

"Yeah and don't be late!" Liam calls after him and Louis just waves goodbye as he jumps into his car. He's on autopilot as he drives to the stadium, not really paying attention to where he's driving because he's driven this route so many times that he knows it like the back of his hand.

"There you are," he hears someone call to him as he parks and hops out.

"Hey Stan," he says as he opens the passenger side to grab his cleats and shin guards.

"Late again, did Liam keep you up all night?" Stan smirks at him and Louis rolls his eyes.

"By keep up you mean watch movies and pass out on the couch then yeah," he adjust his duffle on his shoulder as he stuffs the cleats and guards into it. "We're roommates Stan, nothing more."

"You know my sister had a guy roommate. Ended up dating him then it got all weird and awkward till finally he got the hint and moved out. Girls I tell yah." Stan rambles and Louis laughs, shaking his head.

"You're the one that has to deal with them mate. Tell you the truth I think I kind of lucked out being the gay one." Louis laughed as Stan shoves him. "Easy, easy! I'd rather not twist an ankle."

"That would be a laugh wouldn't it? Louis Tomlinson, twisted ankle by teammate." Stan grins but then it drops. "Actually nevermind, I don't know if I could take the hate from your fans."

"Our fans Stan, our fans." Louis winked as he opened the door for them and they walk into the locker room which was already full of his teammates. He makes his way to his locker which coincidentally is right next to Stan's.

"So you're coming to the party tonight aren't you?" Stan asks as they both sit on the bench to pull on their shin guards and socks.

"I was planning on it." He says as he slips into his cleats. "Why?"

"I think Zayn was going to bring his friend from uni."

"Oh is this the sophisticated one with like four majors?" He turns to look at Stan who's struggling a little bit to get his sock over his guard.

"Yeah I think so," Stan says in a strained voice. "Heard he's fun though."

"And you heard this from Zayn who thinks anyone who likes to get drunk with him is fun." Louis scoffs as he rises from the bench and crosses his arm to wait for Stan.

"Well someone's got a stick up their ass." Stan frowns which slowly forms into a smile and a glint appears in his eye. "Literately."

"Oh shut up." Louis can't help but laugh and he turns. "Alright everyone on the field!" He raises his voice to ring out through the locker room and the conversation is continued as the team walks out of the locker room and out onto the football field. They get in a group to do stretches. It's early and Louis is still pretty much asleep and had Liam not woke him up this morning, he probably would have overslept which didn't exactly look the best when it came to being the captain of the team.