Advanced Script for Pros (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 6: Black Skinny Jeans From Saint Laurent

Louis started walking fast in one direction, his eyes glued to the ground. He finally arrive to the park, as it was class hour no one was really there, he sat on a bench that was at the very end of it and finally took out a little piece of paper.

"it's okay, you're not that bad, no one hates you" he said out loud, and then repeated it about 3 times.

His eyes were a little swollen, he didn't mean to cry, but he felt he was going to do it. Louis breath in and out, look at the ground a little more and finally stand up. As he turn around, Harry was looking at him with a sad expression, similar to the one Louis was having... but this changed.

"Are you following me!" Louis yelled "Who gave you the right? You and I are not friends, so don't... try"

Harry just stepped closer, as if he was getting close to a baby animal, trying not to scare him off.

"Don't even try to touch me" Louis warned him "Come one step closer and I will break that little nose of yours"

But the curly boy was possessed by what he saw some minutes before, and quickly took Louis and gave him a hug, Louis didn't complain, but didn't hug back. It wasn't a sexual kind of hug, or a very provocative one, it was just one where Harry tried to make him feel better and Louis knew it.

"You seemed to need one" Harry said as he finished the hug

Louis looked at him, didn't say a word.

"I am leaving now, sorry" Harry apologized.

But Louis just observe how he started walking away and stop him. He grab his arm and brought him back to the bench, make him sat there with him.

"Don't say a word"

"I won't" Harry promised

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The two boys sat in the bench facing forwards for several minutes, not one of them look directly at each other, it was a moment of perfect silence, and they were just enjoying that.

"Is this part of the assignment?" Louis suddenly broke the silence

"Well, I can say it is, but that would be lying" Harry answer "Or I can say I was honestly worried about you" he said from heart, but quickly took it away "but that can be a lie as well, not true... something unreal"

"Got it" Louis smiled "What's up with the shirt?"

"You like it?" Harry asked proud, because he did notice, take that Niall

"Yeah... but not for you" Louis moved his head as if examining a weird antique

"I love the Rolling Stones" Harry said a little disappointed

"I can tell, you kind of have a Mick Jagger vibe, makes you quite unique" Louis smiles "but with the shirt... fanboy, trousers are wicked though"

"Thank you, they are black skinny jeans from Saint Laurent" Harry smiled

"Easy on me princess, mine are from a discount basket in Topman" Louis said touching his thighs

Harry loved how honest Louis could be, but at the same time it was still very intriguing. He decided it wasn't the right time to ask him about his little outburst from before, after all he was still old grumpy Louis, you couldn't get too close to him without Lou running away cursing your life.

"Let's make a deal" Harry proposed "I'll get my usual clothing if..." he waited a couple seconds for suspense "we both can start working now"

"Okay" Louis said without much excitement