All As It Changes (Larry Stylinson {Mpreg}) *Sequel Included

Chapter 1

Chapter 1-

You could say that just about no one has a normal life. Some kids had physical issues, some had mental issues, some could run fast enough to be in the Olympics, and some could have a weird talent or ability. And, there's always someone who says that they're "normal."

But, if you think about it, "normal" is practically nonexistent. Even the most regular, bland, boring human being isn't "normal." People are unique, flesh and blood creatures who, if they didn't exist would still, in some way, have an effect on mankind. 

Let's use an example here: Louis Tomlinson. He, like any and all other people are different. But, like some, he hasn't figured out exactly how. Currently, Louis sat in his room, the music on his iPod blasting despite not paying attention to it. School was rough and-well, not rough, only the people in it. Louis was about halfway through October of his senior year. Late October, that was.

Louis had a pile of books next to his bed along with assignments that he should in fact get started on, but procrastination and laziness had overtaken him. He was propped up against the headboard, his ankles crossed by the foot of his bed, and his phone not far from his face as he played some useless game. His mum was still at work and wouldn't be home till late. She had given him extra money to order a pizza, which there was a nine of of ten chance that he would get. 

He hadn't noticed that he was dozing off until Louis' phone buzzed and he gave off a lazy yet surprised jump. He looked at the new message, which read:

Harry: Me and the lads are coming over. Movie night. Brace yourself!

He laughed and got up, slipping on a beanie over his ruffled "Ten Second Sleep Hair." He would be ordering that pizza after all. Walking downstairs, Louis found the number and ordered, waiting for the boys and searching for a bundle of movies.

When the boys arrived, no knocking, they walked in, Niall immediately sprawling himself out on the couch. Liam took the cushioned chair sitting on it sideways , Zayn on the other one on the far side of the room. Harry took a seat on the floor in front of the couch just as Louis popped in the selected movie. Just as he sat down, the doorbell rang, and he got up to get the pizza. 

"Finally," he said, sitting down after another five minutes. "I can relax now."

Harry chuckled. "Knowing you, you probably went up to your room and did nothing since you've been home."

He pouted. "Shut up, Styles."

He laughed and pulled a blanket off of the ouch, covering them both. Louis naturally snuggled into the younger boy's side, resting his head on his shoulder. Harry and Louis weren't dating, though they often gave off the vibe that they were. They had admitted to sharing a few drunken kisses, but nothing more. In fact, this past New Year, they shared their Midnight kiss together. 

As funny and sometimes "tough" as Louis was, he was very cuddly. Especially around Harry. He was resting his head on his shoulder when he felt Harry rest his on Louis'. His eyes were plastered to the television screen, resting his hand atop Harry's large one as they laced their fingers. 

"Hey, guys." Niall sat up, looking at his phone. "Party at Chris'. Should we go?"

Louis nodded, along with everyone else, Liam volunteering to be the designated driver.  

Niall ran out to the car, hopping in shotgun, Liam in the drivers' seat, and everyone else jumping into the back. Louis knew these parties; loud music, drinking, dancing, and hook-ups. The type where your heart pounded with excitement.