Behind Blue Eyes ~ Larry Stylinson

Chapter 1

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A/N

So technically this is the first chapter of this series. So I hope you all enjoy this. And sorry I haven’t updated in a while. My internet at my mums is currently down, and I’ve had a bit of writers block and lack of inspiration. But ill try to update around once a week for both stories. Oh and just saying. There WILL be Narry, Zouis and maybe Larry in the next chapter. And don’t fret. There will be A LOT of Larry in this Story. And if you want me to write more detailed scenes ( ;) ) then just let me know. :)

Enjoy :)

~T

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Harry’s POV

I’m walking down the street, to go to Niall’s. As I walk past a house I hear yelling, so me, being curious, looked over to see what was going on. I didn’t hear anything else, so I thought it was nothing. But as I walked past the gate two guys, both aged around 20 jumped out in front of me, one holding a gun, the other a bag of what is probably stolen goods. They both were wearing ski masks to cover their faces. But one, looked me dead in the eye. His eyes. The purest cobalt blue. I will never forget those eyes. Ever.

Louis’ POV

As me and Zayn made our escape from our 2nd robbery this week, we ran into someone outside the house… great. I looked him in the eye. He had the prettiest green ey- why am I thinking this! We broke eye contact and we fled into the forest across the road, we had a secret bunker there. It’s were we hide to lose the heat of the cops. “Let’s see what this is all worth. Shall we?” Zayn said dropping the bag to the ground laughing. We both sat around the bag. Zayn opened the bag and we started searching through it for anything that had value.

In the end we had a few items that were or looked valuable and others that didn’t. There was a Diamond engagement ring, Watches and other jewellery, Laptops and other expensive things. All together I’m guessing we made over $10,000. “Pretty good value for this part of town aye?” I asked a grinning Zayn. “Yeah pretty fucking good mate,” Zayn replied not taking his eyes off of the diamond engagement ring. “I think I’ll give this to Perrie, whadda think?” Zayn questioned. He did say he wanted to ask Perrie to marry him.  I feel kinda bad for Perrie though, she doesn’t know about our past time activities. She just thinks we go to the casino and get lucky a lot. But in actuality we rob people. “Aye Zayn?” I asked. “What?” He replied, raising an eyebrow. “Don’t you think you should tell Perrie before you, ya know, ‘tie the knot’?” I still queried, even though I’m treading on thin ice. “Tell ‘er what? What are getting to mate?” Zayn, getting pissed off, retorted angrily. “About… this” I said using my hands to show what ‘this’ meant exactly. And by that, I meant the crime. “Eh, let her find out on her own.” Man, Zayn was an asshole when it came to women. “No, Zayn. You NEED to tell her. She could be in danger. And if I were her I would want to know who exactly I was going to marry!” I shouted, Gee that’s a first I spoke back to Zayn that way. “Look ‘ere mate,” Zayn spat, “I’ll do what I want to. You got that? So, if I were you I’d tread lightly.” I’m in his bad books now.

Harry’s POV

I couldn’t help but to think about that blue eyed man I saw. Should I report it? I’ve never been in this situation before. Ugh, I’m late to get to Niall’s. I have something REALLY important to say to him.