Tea Cups ( A Larry Stylinson Fan Fiction) *complete*

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"Do you think he hates me? Li, are you even listening!? " Harry exclaimed at Liam whose face was glowing under his phone's bright light.

" Who are you texting?" Harry asked as he directed his green orbs at the screen.

"Zayn." Liam mumbled.

"What! From where did you manage to fetch his number?"

" He gave it to me.. Apparently your disappearance was the opportune moment" he winked at Harry as he continued speed texting.

Harry huffed "If I were you , I would be over the moon."

"But I am not you , Harry, this is just a baby step in my master plan"

Harry mumbled something incoherently, before getting up from the pale green cafeteria bench.

" And Harry, don't worry if you don't see Louis in your P.E session today, Niall and Zayn skipped school along with him to clear up the mess and the hangover is a plus." Liam said, not once looking up from his phone, a smile shadowing his face.

Harry sighed as he patted Liam on his back and collected his stuff, leaving a Liam who was laughing uncontrollably at his phone.

*Yay! Another update - from the Watty App in me phone . With a completely unrelated but adorably funny fan-art! What kind of person do you think Liam is in this story? Vote and comment ! - Love Lou *