Uncovered {Larry Stylinson}-AU

F I F T E E N

Well new chapter :D you're support is amazing and you don't know how grateful I am of all of you guys. I came on this morning to find it with maybe over 11.1k reads! I never expected it to happen ever when I wrote the first chapter of this fanfic!

I know it isn't a lot but seriously this is really my first serious fanfic! It's just so much fun to write. Bring new things in and to be honest I have found a type of writing I feel good at :)

Well I shall leave you to read this. I hope you like the little surprise I know you've all wanted!

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With love

~Libby xxx

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~Harry's POV

"H-Harry I-I do not have time for this."

I chuckled darkly. He was going to be mine one day. It is rather funny. This is honestly the longest I have had to chase someone. Normally it is the impossible charm, the "outrageous" amount of arrogance I possess. I must admit though, I feel that maybe my arrogance... My power and capability to do whatever I please does out many off me. Louis is certainly giving me a run for my money.

"I am sorry but I do not think you will be going anywhere soon. Unless you were to come with me." I reasoned, leaning back, hands still holding him. I could not risk the fact he could run. I am most surprised I could have found him again. London is a big and busy place. I smirked at the red flush the filled his perfect tanned cheeks. Tingles still danced across my lips, so faint but so aggravating. My tongue slid across my lips, as he dangerous, burning blue eyes met my green ones.

To say the least he has a certain hold on me. His innocence has such an affect it does indeed kill me. The fact he is so timid and nervous. It makes the annoying butterflies I had thought died years ago, re-emerge from the pit of my stomach. It is strange. This feeling I have not felt since I was much younger. A long time before my father instilled this... Power... This arrogance... This... Terrible use of mind games. Although I must admit... Over the years I have become so use to it, it is more fun. I love winding people up. Getting them exactly where I want them. All the subtle actions. Brushing my thumbs over their knuckles, cupping their burning cheeks, tracing the crooked outlines with my thumbs. Pressing my lips to theirs, wiping their minds clean.

It is all but fun to me, but there is something about Louis. For once I can put my finger on it; Defiance. There is that glint in his blue eyes, that are all but one shade. The way he does not always do as I tell him. It makes me want him more. I hate to say it but the first time I saw him I knew I had to do something about this innocence. For his age he should not be so timid. He should be sauntering around. He should have felt the feeling of fingers on his body, dancing across his skin, seeking out spots that would send shivers down the spine of any.

My green eyes peered into his blue ones, just sitting dull and dark in their sockets. No sparkle. No brightness as usual. I huffed out a breath becoming impatient in waiting for his answer. His expression was completely unreadable. His eyes staring into mine, completely emotionless, his body stock still and all his impressive, delicious muscles tensed.

"Come on now Louis... You know I do not wait a life time for an answer." I murmured, my voice resuming its low, dark tone. It was true as everyone knows. I do not like waiting longer that I should have to. I could feel, under my fingertips, his body trembling slightly, making my heart pound, a slight feeling of triumph swelling in my chest, as I saw pink raise into his cheeks once again.

"H-Harry... Just leave m-me be. I do not need you." He murmured, his body shaking more that just a little bit. I found myself leaning closer. I knew for a fact he was not speaking the truth. I do not like people who lie to me.