He Lives Nextdoor (Larry Stylinson)

[Harry's POV]

**BEEP BEEP BEEP** I try to turn my alarm clock off but soon find out that the beeping is coming from outside not my bedroom.

Who the hell is making all this noise on a fucking Saturday morning?! I check my phone and find out that it's actually 12:13 in the afternoon... Oops, looks like I overslept a little...

I decide to get up and look out the window to see what's beeping outside. I hop off my bed and find out that it was not a smart idea to move so fast because I have an awful hangover from last nights' party at my buddy Zayns' house.

I approach the window with caution in case the sun is really bright. There are people carrying boxes and furniture out of a big moving van into the large house next door to me. I should probably go see if they need any help.

I go into the bathroom to shower because I smell strongly of alcohol and sweat. I turn the water on to my desired temperature and get in the shower. (If you were wondering why I didn't take any clothes off that's because I sleep in the nude).

First, I lather shampoo and conditioner in my hair and then rinse it. Next, I cover my body in body wash and rinse it. Last, I brush my teeth with my blue toothbrush and Colgate Total toothpaste. The whole process only took me about 10 minutes.

I get out of the shower and decide to leave my hair in its natural curliness. I go into my room to get dressed. I put on a pair of dark blue jeans and a Jack Wills pullover sweatshirt. I finish the look with a pair of white converse.

I grab my phone and head downstairs to the kitchen and eat an apple quickly then I head out the door and over next door.

I spotted my mom talking with a woman so I decided to walk over by them. "Oh Harry darling! This is Johannah Tomlinson. She is moving in next door to us with her four daughters and one son", said my mom when she spotted me. I turned to look at my new neighbor and said, "it's a pleasure to meet you Ms. Tomlinson." "Oh please, call me Johannah", she responded.

Just then a boy who looked about my age came over by us and stood by Johannah. He is so gorgeous with his soft caramel colored hair and blue eyes that resembled crystals. Wait, what am I thinking?! I've never thought about a boy that way. I like girls and only girls... Right?

"Hi, I'm Louis Tomlinson", said the gorgeous boy. Oh my god! He has the voice of an angel! Again, what the hell is up with my thoughts today?! Then I remembered that I have to answer him. "I'm Harry, Harry Styles. It's nice to meet you Louis." "It's nice to meet you too Harry. Would you mind giving me a hand getting this last thing up to my room?" I responded with a "Sure, no problem" and then flashed him a toothy smile that showed off my dimples.

Louis led me over to the moving van that was completely empty besides a white queen sized mattress. He walked in first and I couldn't help but take a look at his perfectly shaped bum. What am I doing?! I could tell that Louis had caught me looking because he faked a cough to get me to stop staring at his bum and pay attention to the task at hand. I flushed a deep red and refused to look at him. I grabbed the other side of the mattress and started carrying it out of the moving van.

We moved the mattress into the house and up the stairs into a red, medium-sized bedroom and set it down on the oak bed frame that was against the wall across from the large bay window that looks identical to the one in my bedroom. And turns out that you can see perfectly into my room from it.

There was an awkward silence for a minute or two before Louis broke it by saying, "so how old are you?" "16. How about you?" "I'm 17." "That's cool. So are you attending a school or..?" I asked. "Erm... no, I do my schooling online." He replied. "I do too ha. Why are you doing it online?" I asked him. "Well... Lets just say that I didn't have very many friends so I decided that I wanted to be taught in the comfort of my own home. How about you?"

I don't know whether to tell him or not... I don't want to ruin our chance at a friendship because if my bad choices in the past... "Erm... Well I was collaborating with the wrong people at school and I got in a lot of trouble so my mom put me in online schooling to get me away from my friends." "Oh, sounds harsh mate." "Yeah I guess. But at least i'm not getting in as much trouble anymore."

"Yeah. So do you have a girlfriend Harry?" "I did before I switched to online schooling. What about you? Do you have a girlfriend?" "Nope, I much prefer the other gender." "Oh... So you're..." "I'm gay Harry." "Oh. So do you have a boyfriend then?" "I did before I moved here from Doncaster." "Oh cool. I have to go now for dinner but here's my number if you want to text me. And feel free to come over to mine any time to hang out." Then I flashed him a perfectly dimpled smile and left.

He's gorgeous.

He's sweet.

He's nice.

He's gay.

He's single.

He's perfect.

I thought I was straight. Not even bisexual seeing as I've never found a guy attractive, only girls... Maybe I'm just Lousexual.

I know one thing for sure though. I'm in love with Louis Tomlinson. But how can I be in love with someone that I just met...?