Why Not Me (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter One

Okay so hi to whoever actually wants to read this story. Its my first time writing one of these so I'm sorry if it sucks. I love Larry Stylinson and I ship it so hard so I thought hey why not write one. So here it is!

Harry's POV

Ever since management has forced me and Louis to stop the Larry Stylinson act the new big thing is Zouis. They're always hugging and having banter and pulling jokes and I'm just sick of it.

I dont know why I'm so mad about it its not like I'm in love with Louis or anything. I'm not gay. I like girls. I've always liked girls and I always will.

"Zayn stop that tickles." Louis giggled.

I roll my eyes. Currently all of the boys and I are watching the Avengers in Liam's flat. Niall is on the floor with the pizza box on his lap eating all the slices to himself. Liam is sitting on the recliner watching the movie with fascination even though he's seen it a million times and Zayn and Louis are cuddled together on the couch in their own little world together.

That use to be me and Louis. We would be the ones cuddling not paying attention to the movie but to each other. Now we are distant from each other. Even the fans have noticed but now they're caught up on Zouis and they no longer care about Larry Stylinson. I miss my bestfriend, my partner in crime, my wing man.

Liam and Niall also have the whole Niam thing going on. So Louis has Zayn, Zayn has Louis, Liam has Niall, Niall has Liam, and for me? Well I have no one. Great.

Maybe I just need to go out and clear my head and by clear my head I mean go to the bar and have a few drinks.

At the bar

A few drinks turned into a lot of drinks. My mind was fuzzy and I wasn't even thinking about Zouis and thats exactly what I wanted.

I could feel a pair of eyes on me and I turned to see a pretty girl sitting alone at one of the tables looking at me. She had long, light brown, wavy hair and was wearing a tight, short, black dress that didn't leave much for the imagination. I stumbled over to her as she giggled at my druken state.

As I finally reached her it wasn't her large amount of cleavage that was in my perfect view that caught my attention it was her eyes. They were beautiful to say the least. They were a sparkling blue grey that reminded me so much of someone elses eyes but I couldn't put my finger on who.

"Hey there beautiful. I'm Harry Styles." I purred putting on my winning smile that made all the girls go crazy.

"I know who you are. I'm a fan of your music I'm Rachel." she blushed.

"Well Rachel" I beathed into her ear. "I couldn't help but notice you staring at me and I was wondering if you wanted to get to know each other a little better in the back.."

I could hear her breath hitch and she let out a tiny whimper. I knew a had won. I smerked leaning back from her face taking her hand and leading her to the back of the bar and into the public washroom.

As soon as we were in I quickly shut the door and locked it. I spun around pushing Rachel against the wall and attacking her lips with mine. Something didn't feel right. There was no spark, no nothing, it was almost boring. Usually I loved kissing girls and it was most certainly never boring. I decided to blame it on my drunken state and continued kissing her.

I started kissing down her neck sucking and nibbiling creating a dark mark. Soft moans and whimpers were escaping her mouth. Quickly she flipped us so my back was against the wall and she started palming me through my jeans. My head tilted back in pleasure. I was tring to hold back my moans but I couldn't hold them back any longer.

"Louis" I moaned out loud.

So theres the first chapter! I hope it wasn't to awful. I would really like to hear your feedback. This is my first time writing so try not to be to harsh. Thanks for reading and if you want me to continue let me know!