Heartbreaker (Larry Stylinson AU)

Chapter 5

Hey, Lovely's

I am sick ... still.

Sometimes I think that it's because of my depressions, but fuck it, right now I'm happy.

Is my Wattpad the only one that's bonkers or is yours too? I can't add stories anymore, and they don't show that things on the side ... help! And I can't view my comments or even write comments, gotta do it on my phone with my app!

Am I the only one? Does Wattpad hate me? :(

Anyways, I will make a double update if you want me to. :)

Question, do I write to "girly" for boys? Sorry if I do, I mean I am just a girl and don't know what's up in a boy's head ... espesially when the boy's name is Harry Styles. That boy is just idiotic.

I kinda like to write stories about Badboys ... probably because I like Badboys best.

Okay ... thanks for reading!

Enjoy!

Harry stood next to his best friend Niall in front of the school and waited for Louis.

Niall and he laughed about some stories from their childhood. They met when they were five - he moved here from Ireland - and ever since then they were unseperable.

But there was something ... Harry felt like he must remember someone else ... there was this unreal silhouette ... but Harry didn't care.

No, right now he just wanted to make Louis weak. He didn't even know why he wanted him that much. He just wanted him.

Suddenly, he saw Louis walking into the school yard. The Doncaster boy looked amazing. Today he wore thight dark jeans, a black shirt and dark blue converse. Harry didn't understand it, but somehow Louis looked amazing even when he was wearing such "ordinary" clothes.

"Hey, Louis!" Harry called and walked towards him. "How're you?"

"Well, I was fine until I saw you," Louis said mockingly, but also jokingly.

"Well, thank you," Harry said, playful hurt.

He would get Louis, that was for sure. Definitely. And he didn't give a flying fuck about what others thought. He finally wanted to feel Louis pink, full, sinful lips on his own. He wanted to run his hands through the slightly shorter boy's feathery hair, he wanted to feel his tan skin against his.

Louis' cerulean eyes stopped at Niall and he leaned his head to the side, eyeing the blonde boy like it was the first time he saw him.

"Hey, stop eye-raping Niall! You should be eye-raping me!" Harry whined.

Louis just rolled his eyes and whispered something like "So, that's him," but Harry didn't really care.

"So, you're Niall?" Louis asked.

"Yeah, but y'already know me, Louis. Don't ya remember?"

"i, uh ... sure I do, Niall!"

That was a lie. Harry knew that. He lied often enough to notice when other people lied. But he dropped it.

"So, Lou. What's about the date now?"

He rolled his eyes and sighed at the curly haired boy. He then stood slightly on his tip-toes to look straight into the human's eyes.

"Listen, Harry, I don't know how often I have to say this. But just, I don't think that we should go out on a date, okay? And if you excuse, I'll go to class," Louis said and smiled smugly as he walked away, his hips swinging.

Harry groaned. Why did this boy had to be so perfect? The green eyed boy just wanted to reach out and slap that bum, he wanted to touch his slender thigh, wanted to taste his sinful lips, hear him moan.

I won't let him go that quick, Harry thought before he and Niall followed Louis.

"D'ya really think it's all worth tha'?" Niall asked. "Just askin'."

"Yeah, I think it's worth that, Nialler-Poo," Harry teased grinning.

"Oh, shut it, Hazza-Poo," Niall replied.

They entered the room just after Louis and sat down next to him. Louis placed his feet on the table in front of him and stared out of the window. He sighed longingly.

"Hey, Kitty, why so dreamy?" Harry asked, waving his hand in front of Louis' eyes.

"It's Louis. And I just thought about home ... about my Dad and my brothers and sisters ... espesially two."

"How many siblings do you have?"

"A lot. I'm some kind of the "oldest", you can say that. They all look up to me. I miss them. We are always close."

"You miss Doncaster?"

Louis swallowed but nodded. "Yeah. A lot."

"Why did you move, then?'"

"Personal reasons. Leave it, Harry."

Harry raised his hands in defeat and leaned back in his chair. The school day passed over rather quickly, and after the last period he catched up with Louis once again.

"So ..." Harry started.

"Harry," Louis interrupted. "Before you ask me out on a date once again, I have to say ... no. I won't go out with you."

Harry's face fell.

"I think that you are an awesome guy. You're just not really my type, and we shouldn't waste our times with dates that won't lead to anything, okay. We can be friends. But nothing more ... for now."

"You mean, there is a possibility that you'll go out with me one day?" Harry asked.

"I can't promise anything. See you tomorrow, bye."

Harry stared after Louis. The more the blue eyed boy rejected him, the more Harry wanted him. Why did he do this? He never sticked so long to get someone to go out with him. Well, normally they agreed.

Why did he want Louis so much? Was it because Louis was the first one to reject him? Or because Louis was just the perfection in person?

Harry sighed defeated. Whatever his reasons where, he would find a way to go out with Louis. And he didn't care how much he had to do. He would suceed, like always.

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So, Louis' playing hard to get in a nice way.

And rejecting Harry in a nice way.

Niall is Zayn's replacement.

I will make a double update if you wanna.

Hehe, I messed something up and posted this in Three Times Styles! Sorry!

I love you.

Thanks for reading.

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Kisses, Vic :*