1D one shots {Niam,Larry}

65, Larry - Bus stop

*no ones pov.*

Both boys thought it would be just another normal day. But what will happen, will change their life.

Monday morning at the bus station at one end of the town. Louis Tomlinson, the bad boy of the town, always acting tough and also openly gay student is sitting there like every morning. Some may call it an accident that has a different ending than expected, but most people call it fate.

"Fuck!!", Louis shouts and jumps up from the bench. "Oh my god I'm so sorry! I- I really didn't want to do that!", the brown curly haired boy apologizes quickly, "It was an accident! I'm really sorry!" He tries to dry the somewhat completely coffee soaked shirt of the bad boy but he just pushes him away. "Just fuck off and keep your distance to me okay?", Louis says agressive. "I'm really sorry..", the other mumbles with a sad expression on his face. Harry wears fat nerd glasses, his curly hair swiped to the side and wears some weird, baggy clothes. Louis already doesn't like him.

The bus arrives in the next minute and the people in there stare at Louis' now brownish shirt while he sits down alone. "Can I sit next to you?", a voice asks and as Louis looks up, he wants to jump out of the window. The shorter lad falls into the seat next to him as the bus starts moving and Louis rolls his eyes.
"What's your name?"
Louis looks over, into green eyes and answers with: "Louis Tomlinson." Hoping he already heart his last name and is scared of the 'Bad-boy-who-hits-everyone-he-doesn't-like'. But the curly lad doesn't seem to reconize him at all. "I'm Harry Styles and I'm new here. Nice to meet you Louis", Harry smiles and Louis sighs annoyed. "Again, I'm really sorry that I poured my coffee all over you. I hope you aren't angry with me..?" "Like I already said. Keep your distance to me okay? Just don't talk to me at all." "So, you're not a morning person at all! I know the feeling all too well, really sucks."
It takes much that Louis doesn't turn around and hits Harry right in the face to shut him up, but he controls himself. The whole way to their school Harry talks to Louis, him only answering in short sentences or not at all.

Louis is relived as they get to the school, but Harry continues to annoy him. Not that Harry realizes it, in his eyes he's just being nice and friendly. Louis changes his shirt with one he always has in his locker for moments like these.

When it's lunch break, and Louis finally has some minutes alone and he talks with some of his friends.
"Here you are! I thought we said we'd meet at your locker??" And from one second to the other Louis is fuming. Harry sets his food next to Louis onto the table and smiles at him: "Whatever, I found you and we can spend lunch together. Are these your friends? I'm Harry." His friends seem to like the curly haired boy and Harry almost stays the whole break with them until Louis has enough of him. "Shut up!", Louis shouts now. Harry looks at him with a concerned look. "Is something wro-" "I said shut the fuck up! Just close your mouth, take your food and fuck off! Go to someone who's actually interested in what you're saying and stay there, okay? Just leave me alone and never talk to me again." Everyone is now watching them and Louis sees how tears gatther in Harry's eyes. Without saying anything, Harry gets up and with tears running down his cheeks he runs away.

Louis' friends weren't happy with how he just treated the poor boy and gave him nasty looks.

Louis succeed and Harry didn't try to talk to him again. Harry actually found other friends he hangs around and now, half a year later Louis begins to regret his decision to shout at him.

Even thought Harry looked like a stupid nerd, he definitly changed by now. From baggy jeans and weird shirts, over to black skinny jeans and a cool hoodie or a plain white t-shirt. His nerd glasses also got replaced with contacts and he let his hair grow longer, to his shoulders. A small, annoying nerd turned into a hot, smart guy with the same amazing eyes.

And oh, how Louis regrets his decision, wishing he'd have never shouted at him and getting friends. So that's how Louis one day surprises himself when he stands infront of Harry's door, knocking and waiting for someone to open.

"What are you doing here??", Harry asks confused as he opens the door and Louis blushes lightly. "I.. I wanted to apologize", Louis finally gets out. "For what?" "Everythig I said and did. I know I was rude and an asshole.. but I really hope you can forgive me." He laughs dryly. "And what did I do to make you realize that?", Harry asks, putting his hands onto his hips. "I don't know.." "I'm sure you know. And I want you to tell me", Harry smirks while Louis grumbles. "Okay. First, I thought you're just a stupid nerd without any friends and now.."
"Now what?"
".."
"I can't hear you..?" Harry is still smirking. "You're hot and smart now. There you have it okay? You are good looking, get good grades, have many friends and like everyone loves you. Happy now?", Louis says and crosses his arms infront of his chest. "You think I'm hot?" Louis blushes madly, not answering. "You're cute..", Harry smiles and the other looks at him. "I'm cu- I'm not cute!", Louis protests but Harry just laughs. "Of course you are! Small, cute and with really soft looking hair.. but still acting all tough so nobody can or tries hurt you."
Louis looks at him a bit nervous, not knowing what to do now. "And by the way, I do." "What?"
"I do forgive you." They both smile at each other. "By the way.. I saw you staring at me in the halls and in the cafeteria. Do I look that good you have to stare or are you trying to kill me with your looks?", Harry asks and the smirk is back. "Uhm.. I didn't stare at you at all I don't know what you're talk-" "So you weren't staring at my ass in P.E. yesterday and also didn't tell Zayn that you'd love to know how my lips would feel against yours? Because that's exactly what i heard", Harry interrupts him and Louis probably never blushed so hard. "I-I uhm.." He tries to get a proper sentence out of his mouth but he's just stuttering. Harry giggles and steps closer. "Don't worry Louis", he whispers, pressing a short kiss to his lips, backing away a bit, "You aren't the only one who has thoughts like this.. and I thinks your luck that I wanted to feel your lips against mine since the start." Louis smiles and puts his hands on Harry's hips to pull him closer and press his lips against his again.

Some may call it an accident that has a different ending than expected, but most people call it fate.

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Sorry I'm not updating much.. not time, no ideas or just not inspired to write something.
That's also why I'm gonna end this by one shot number 70.
Hope you still liked it and please vote if you did! :)
Jen xx