One Direction Bromance Stories

Club Cuca

Club Cuca

By: TheWayYouLookTonight and ZaynsMyBloke

Pairing: Larry

Genre: Teen Fiction, Fan Fiction

Length: Thirty Chapters – Including Prologue and Epilogue

Curls damp, sticking to his forehead, one of his hands in his hair, playing sexily with it. His green eyes cold and distant, hips swaying from side to side, his oil covered torso rubbed by many eager hands.

His clothes messily scattered all over the floor, everything but his golden thong which was the only bit of fabric that kept him from being completely naked. That kept him from showing his manhood to hundreds of curious eyes, curious of what this curly young lad was hiding underneath that small piece of golden latex. Everyone knew it had to be impressive but no one ever got to see it.

Unless you booked a private suit at Club Cuca and ordered room service. Room service not being brought food but a barely legal eighteen year old, in desperate need of money to pay his uni.

It was a typical Thursday, Friday and Saturday night for Harry Styles, he’d strip on a large stage with hundreds of people watching him before he got dragged from one room to the next by his boss who had customers paying big money to have some alone time with young Harry. Sometimes four, five or even six men in a row, six men who wore him out, leaving Harry all feeling messed up and dirty.

Although feeling? Harry lost any kind of emotion a long time ago. Because feeling nothing is better than feeling like a used worthless piece of shit.

Completed

Personal Opinion of the Story: I literally just finished reading this story and I was so eager to post this recommendation for it. Like, I’m actually slightly bouncing in my seat. This story is truly different from the others because in all the other fan fictions, the main characters tell each other they love each other within the first few chapters. In this story, Harry isn’t exactly used to any emotion, so he’s surprised (and a bit scared) to know that he’s falling in love with Louis. I feel like every single detail of this story makes since. It didn’t include all that “extra background information that no one cares about” in it, it was just kind of in the present, here and now type of story. You know, if that makes any since. I don’t feel like I’m making since right now. I’m bouncing in my seat so much, my bed is starting to squeak.

I hope my parents don’t think I’m doing anything dirty, because I totally didn’t just read a fan fiction about sex and strippers and everything else of that sort.

(Club Cuca can be found on TheWayYouLookTonight’s page. That is who I’ll dedicate this story to, so if you’re on your computer, you’ll be able to link right to her page. Though, I do want to say that ZaynsMyBloke was a major part of this story. They both did an amazing job at writing. I really hope they do more story collaborations. And if TheWayYouLookTonight is reading this, please tell ZaynsMyBloke that they’re amazing.)