To Think, Lust Isn't Enough (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 2

Louis' breathing was labored as he sprinted around the football field, most teammates behind him but a few ahead. He felt a clap on his back and he fell into a jog so whoever it was could talk to him. "Hey mate," Liam breathed out, his smile genuine and brown eyes welcoming. Louis smiled that warm smile that had his canine teeth poked over his bottom lip, "Hey bud." He greeted, jogging along with his teammate. Liam seemed hesitant, biting on his pink lip, "Sorry 'bout Harry." Louis stuttered his pace, Liam stopping with him . Louis patted Liam's shoulder before continuing to jog, "It was just unexpected, but not a big deal. HES not a big deal. Thanks though." Louis sneered at the thought of the curly headed fucking sex god of an asshole that he had had the confrontation with. Liam snorted out a laugh, eyes sparkling with humor, "Good luck telling him that. He's got the ego of a skyscraper." Liam chuckled, a hint of fondness in his honey voice, and well. Who was Louis to insult his friend?

"Tommo!" He heard the familiar Irish accent call out from the bleachers, eyes settling on bleach blond hair. Niall wasn't on the footie team, so he waited for the team to get finished with practice, for Louis of course, not because he's gay and there's a bunch of sweaty guys. Of course not. "Times up!" Niall gurgled out through a mouthful of potato chips, his cheeks puffed out like a chipmunk. "Time to pack up guys!" Louis called to the team heading toward Niall with Liam on his heels just because he can. "let's go get waaaaaaste-. Oh hi Liam. Anyways. I want to get drunk off my ass tonight." And this is why Niall and Louis shouldn't be friends. Louis groans, "No. No. No. How about no. Let me put it in Spanish for you, no." Niall whined, "But Looooubear." "Oh I'm definitely not going now." "Fuck you. Liam will go with me won't you?" Niall pouted, with big bright blue eyes. Liam and Niall weren't that good of friends, but by the look in Liam's eyes they could be close. Like. In need of a condom close. And by the way Niall was checking Liam out earlier, Niall would buy the condoms. Anyways, Louis really should pay less attention to his friends lustful eye raping and pay more attention to his own sex life. "Well.." Liam trailed off, "Actually, 'M going to Zayns party tonight. But you could totally join." "Will there be alcohol?" Niall asked a hopeful smile on his face, "Lots." And no one knows how it happened, really, but suddenly Niall was on Liam's back pointing toward the parking lot while screaming, "Lead me to the beer, noble steed!" And well, Liam's a whipped bitch, so he did.