Shower Sex - Larry Stylinson AU

It was getting really late and Louis couldn’t help but speed walk pass his team members whom all just gotten out of the locker room and were heading to their cars. He didn’t go unnoticed but they knew why he was rushing, he always did so after a late practice. Louis was the captain of the futbol team and although he loved being the one who was over everyone else on the team he sometimes hated how coach made him stay after and come up with game plans or to talk about what each and every player needed to do to get better, to make the team better.

It was half past 6 and Louis knew rushing pass the classrooms that there was no one else in the school, besides teachers with no life and the janitors. He rushed into the locker room to his locker now seeing it was empty, undressing himself and grabbing his towel dashing through to the showers. He sighed when the luke warm water hit his body, the feeling of it washing all the dirt off.

Everyone pretty much knew he was a dedicated player but he felt he was beyond dedicated getting too dirty every practice. He was passionate about the game no doubt in his mind and he had no complaints.

“If I don’t say this now I will surely break as I’m leaving the one I wanna take. Forget the urgencies I’ll hurry up and wait. My heart is starting to separate. Oh, oh, oh, whoa oh, oh be my baby and I’ll look after you.” Louis sung not hearing when the locker room door opened, shut or when another shower had cut on.

He wasn’t much of a singer he just did it for fun, in the shower mainly. The team always made fun of him for it, their best joke being ‘Ay Bieber, this isn’t the Brit awards save it for the stage’ but he didn’t mind, he took it as a compliment. Especially from Niall, Louis was beginning to think Niall had a crush on him if anything him being the one to urge Louis on to continue singing.

When he stepped out of the shower he heard a shower still on wondering who the hell can be here at this time. He walked over to where he left his things on the bench relieved to see nothing looked touched not wanting it to be the boys playing another prank on him. He had gotten his underwear and shirt on when he saw a tall bloke walk from out the showers with a white towel wrapped around his waist and dripping chocolate brown curls on his face. He inhaled sharply taking in the beautiful creature in front of him.

The boy jumped hearing Louis, “Sorry, thought you had left.” He smiled innocently walking over to his locker to grab his things out. Louis knew this boy, name at the tip of his tongue but it wasn’t quite there. He never talked to him but he heard some lads talk about him but never paid him any attention. He cursed himself for that.

“I’ll be out of your way in a minute,” Louis smiled slipping on his jeans and then vans as he grabbed his duffle bag. The nameless boy just nodded slipping on his briefs watching Louis leave from the corner of his eye.

Louis pushed the door but it wouldn’t open “Shit.” He muttered under his breath. He tried again groaning turning to look back at the nameless boy a sigh left his lip, “We’re stuck.”

“No way,” the nameless boy laughed at the big picture thinking it was absolutely ridiculous. “So, what are we going to do?” He questioned lotioning his legs

“I’ll call Zayn,” Louis pulled his phone out of his tight dark blue jeans calling Zayn instantly.

*

“Wadduppp?!”

“Ay I’m stuck in the locker room…”

“Hah, really? Have a good night sleep there.” Zayn joked

Louis rolled his eyes exhaling loudly so Zayn would hear, “You have to come and get me out.”

“No way!! I just got home, call Niall.”