One Direction One Shots

Irresistible - Larry

Hello again! So I just want to say, sorry if you guys don't ship Larry or snything like that. I ship it, I'm just not as hardcore as some people are. But enough with that. Haha

Uhm. I guess I should going ahead and say that there is smut included in this story. This was my first time writing smut, so it's not good at all, but with some practice, and less awkwardness haha, I could get better. So don't let the awful smut in this story hold you back from requesting it. 

Uhm, this is my Larry one shot. I wrote this yesterday and yeah. It's actually Marcel and Louis, but Marcel is also punk Harry, if that makes any sense what-so-ever. Eh. I don't even know what I'm saying half of the time. Okay. So if you're actually reading this author's note, thank you.

I hope you enjoy!!!! Oh and enjoy the gif of Larry on the side! :)

-Annie

P.S. Sorry if it's all out of whack. Wattpad, like, freaked out on me and I had to reformat the whole thing. 

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Louis' POV              

"Uhm, sir. May I come in?" My assistant Eleanor asked me from outside my door. I looked up from the papers I was reading.                        

"Come in." I answered. A very timid Eleanor opened my office door and came in. She was new and was still nervous about working here.                         

"What do you need, Eleanor?" I said after a minute or two. She jumped and stared at me.                        

"Oh! Oh. Uhm. Your 2:30 meeting with the new employee starts in twenty minutes." She told me.                      

 "Who is it with?" I asked.                        

  "Someone named Marcel Styles, I believe."                       

  "Do you have a file for me to look at?"                        

"I can check, sir."  Eleanor scurried out of my office to go look for a file. Five minutes later, she came back with a manila folder under her arm.                        

"I found one, sir." She smiled at me before setting it down on my desk in front of me.                         

"Thank you, Eleanor." I returned the smile. She nodded and left.              

When I opened the folder, the first thing I saw was a picture of Marcel. He was obviously the typical nerdy boy, 21 years of age. This should be fun.      

Marcel's POV              

"Look, mate. I'm just as happy as you are about getting this job, but I'd advise you to take out the piercings." My best mate Liam told me. I looked at my reflection in the mirror. Of course. I hadn't even gone to the interview like this.                    

“Do you think they’ll like me?” I looked at Liam, worried. He laughed before putting his hand on my shoulder.              

“Of course. Louis obviously liked you when you went for your interview. Why wouldn’t he now?” He reassured me.