Prologue

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Louis slid on his glasses and crawled out of bed, making his way to his bathroom. He looked into the mirror, sighing. Why couldn't he be more good looking? He looked horrible.

He attempted to fix his fringe, then walked out, grabbing a random pair of sweats off the ground and slid them on. He grabbed his phone, and as usual, he had no messages. He wasn't surprised. He only had two friends anyway, but they only talked to him when they were at school.

He changed to his usual daily outfit of sweats, an oversized jumper, and a beanie. It was winter, and they were on winter break, so he had done nothing but stay home and work. He lived in a small flat in Doncaster and worked at Kids R Us. He liked kids and he loved the toys they had, why wouldn't he work there? Plus, he got to see a lot of cute dads there. Yeah, Louis was a creep at times.

He didn't exactly love himself either. He hated his body, his looks, his voice, basically everything. He didn't like the crinkles by his eyes, how thin his lips were, how big his bum was, how his hips poked out unlike other guys. He didn't like how he could never get his hair right and how his voice was so.. High, yet soft and feminine like.

He wished he could just design a better Louis.

He flopped onto the couch and sighed, logging into Instagram. He didn't post selfies, he just had an account where he posted random quotes about life and society, and equality. Louis was a happy person, except when it came to his looks. Other than that, he was hyper, bold. But under his tough act, he really suffered. He takes what people say to heart, even if he doesn't seem hurt or phased by it. He puts on a tough act, and under that he's a shy, nervous wreck.

He posted a picture with a quote and read it over again.

Nothing holds you back more than your own insecurities.

That was completely true. If you're insecure about something, it just holds you back.. Which was bad since Louis was insecure about almost everything.

Harrystyles liked your photo.

Louis hummed. What a cute name. Prince Harry.

"Don't mind if I do." Louis mumbled, clicking his user, eyes widening slightly because damn that guy was smoking hot. He had the perfect curls, tattoos, and dimples?

"Marry me." Louis groaned, liking his recent photo.

Harrystyles started following you.

Louis grinned, "I see we have a connection, Mr. Styles. Couldn't resist my amazing account, huh?" He followed back, licking his lips. He was so cute.

"Run me over. Please, run me over hard with your long legs." He grunted.

He scrolled through his account, gasping at one with Harry in yellow swim trunks.

"That fucking bulge! Your cock is massive! Those trunks are so lucky!" He yelled at his phone, liking the picture. He immediately unliked the picture.

He really hoped Harry hadn't noticed he liked a picture of his from seven weeks ago.

Harrystyles commented: ;)

Louis's face turned pink. He noticed Louis liked that picture... Thank god Louis didn't post selfies or else he'd be even more embarrassed.

He sighed, noticing he had an unread DM. He saw it was from Harry and smiled, opening it.

Harrystyles
Hey, I saw that XD

Tommoquotes
Did you ? I don't know what you're talking about ...

Harrystyles
OK, I see how it is. Trying to hide the fact you liked a showy picture of me, huh?

Tommoquotes
Don't get too ahead of yourself big guy.. You're very cute though :)

Harrystyles
You should totally text me, you seem cool to talk to :p

Tommoquotes
Hmm... Will do :) What's your number ?

Louis smiled, loving how confident he was while on the internet. In real life, he wasn't that confident, especially around cute guys.

Once Harry gave Louis his number, Harry asked the one question Louis feared most.

Hotty Harry:
So what do you look like? You've seen me, I want to see you now

Louis cringed, biting his lip hard.

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