artiste // larry

two.

Harry looks like 2017 Harry but more petite and small :) he's around 5'1 and Louis is 5'10 :D
he's gonna be 19 and I think that matches up with like college years also Louis is going to be 27

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"This is very good Harry but you could do better."

Harry sighed, knowing his teacher was right; he could do better. He was struggling to find inspiration for his assignment; he ended up creating something stupid and random.

Harry was in his second year of art school, his art was still in the progress of being even better than it is. He knew he had to work harder than ever to achieve his goal.

Harry was only 19, living in Miami with his best friend, Niall, as a roommate, painting away everything he's ever felt or experienced.

Niall and Harry had been friends since grade 5 and decided to move in together for college since they were both pursuing art and wanted to attend the same school.

He was constantly using up his paint, causing him to be at the arts and crafts store, Michaels, a lot. They had a variety of splendid paints, charcoal, and oil pastels.

Harry absolutely adored what he did, he loved living with his best mate and he couldn't ask for anything more.

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"Harry, can you stop by Michaels after breakfast?"

Harry looked up from his bowl of soggy cereal, debating whether to eat it or not. He got up to throw it in the garbage, shooting Niall a happy look.

"Yeah, sure! I've been meaning to go. What do you need?

Niall handed him a list containing the colors of paint that he needed, ranging from water colors to acrylic.

"I'm going to go get ready and I'll be on my way."

Harry smiled as he walked towards his bedroom, heading to his closet. He chose a red sweater that nearly swallows him and tight black, ripped jeans paired with white converse.

"I'll see you later Ni," Harry smiled as he grabbed an apple and walked out the door.

He admired the scenery on his walk towards the arts and crafts store, smiling happily at everyone.

As he walked in, he was greeted by some employees that already knew him from him constantly needing new things and coming there. He headed towards the water color paint palettes and examined which one he would choose for Niall.

Caught up in his head deciding, a thick accented, high pitched voice startled him.

"Excusez-moi, savez-vous où est la peinture acrylique?" (excuse me, do you know where the acrylic paint is?)

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lol hey guyssss

Harry's such a happy babe in this :'))) i love him

okay so I don't even know if like that whole thing with Niall asking him to get paints and stuff makes sense??? like from that point on I don't know if it made sense but I hope you liked it :)

anyway hope you enjoyed!

please tell me your thoughts and if you're enjoying this :)

lots of love
    - nayeska 🌻