Hii guys just to clear something up quickly cause I'm not sure I said this in the last chapter but in the story it's early August (still summer) just to clear that up oh and i'm loving the feedback you guys are giving me :) feedback is always appreciated! xx.
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Harry stood nervously by his window sill. He didn't know if his new neighbor was going to see his friendly welcome greeting, nor did he think he was gonna reply. Suddenly Harry saw his new neighbor turn around face to face his window. Now he defiantly saw him. And he defiantly read the message Harry wrote for him. The stranger next door looked around for something -a pen or marker and a piece of paper obviously- Harry tried to take a good look at the stranger though he quite couldn't because he kept moving.
Finally after a minute or two the stranger found a piece of paper and a pen. He held up the piece of paper up to his window scribbling something quickly. The stranger held up the piece of paper revealing his message.
Hi Harry! :) My name's Louis (The 's' is silent)
Harry blinked twice not believing the fact that the stranger -well Louis now- actually replied to Harry. Harry took this appourtiny to take a good look at Louis' features. The first and most obvious thing Harry noticed about Louis we're his tattoos and few piercings. He had his hair swept to the left of his face, dyed slightly red though it looked as if it was fading away into the natural brunette color of his hair. Louis had the face a model would kill for, perfect cheek bones, light pink lips, grey-blue clear eyes, and an adorable little nose. Harry thought that he was looking for too long and uickly wrote a reply.
Nice to meet you Louis, Did you just move in today?
Nice to meet you too Harry and yes matter of fact I did move in today
Yeah I could tell haha, I remember some blonde floke used to live there before
Thats Niall! :) My friend who owns this house and is giving it to me now because I switched towns and houses and yeah
Ohhh I think I remember talking to him maybe once or twice but it wasn't a full conversation
What type of conversation was it? Hm?
It was like 'morning' 'good evening' etc ya get me?
Yep I do, Niall is a bit shy surprising right?
Yes actually...Is your hair dyed? :)
Yes but the red dye is fading so ill be back to my normal hair colour soon :)
That's cool! :)
Did you make that flower crown?
I uhh..yeah (can't believe I just stuttered via paper....)
I like it! The colour looks good on you Harry, don't be embarrassed :)
Thanks! and alright I'll try not to, promise! :)
Louis smiled at Harry and Harry smiled back at him of course. Louis quickly checked the time on his iPhone and was a bit surprised at how time flew. He remembered when it was barely 8:16 now it was 10:48 two hours. Two hours of Harry and Louis exchanging glances, words, and smiles. Louis frowned at the thought of having to leave Harry but he sadly had to. Though he didn't want to and he didn't know why.
Sorry Harry but I have to go...it's getting rather late and I have work tomorrow, Night :(
Harry saw Louis frowning a bit as he held the paper up to his window. It was pretty obvious Louis nor Harry wanted to stop talking to each other. But sadly they had to.
S'alright I have work too...Night Louis, Sleep tight :)
You too :) Night HarryLouis smiled as he read the last part of the message Harry wrote him. Louis slowly gathered the papers up putting them in a neat pile on the floor next to the marker and window. He closed his window curtains. Put on some sweat pants and a Green Day shirt he'd had since he went to one of their concerts. And with that Louis threw himself on his bed and was fast asleep.
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The Boy Next Door - Larry Stylinson Fanfic AU (punk!louis and flowerchild!harry)
FanfictionEverything started with a piece of a paper being held up against a window sill decorated by different types of flowers saying "Hi! my names Harry, Whats yours? :)"