My Mysterious Boyfriend (Larry Stylinson)

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Louis Tomlinson

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After meeting the Harry guy I went back in and took a shower.

"Hey Liam! I'm going out for a sprint, yea?" I asked while grabbing my water bottle. I was all ready for my sprint around Doncaster. 

"Yeah, Yeah. Be back before dinner! Zayn's cooking pasta!" Liam shouted from the kitchen. "Eew Please not Zayn, Li-Li. The last time Zayn cooked pasta, the noodles were burnt!" I shouted back. I heard a giggle from the kitchen. "Bye!" I shouted again as I open the door.

Doncaster air wasn't that fresh as I expected. I'm already worn out from the day, I've got to get some nice perspiration before I could go back.

I ran from Parkinson Street all the way to Elmfield Park. My lungs were bursting. 

35 minutes of running. I smiled to myself. I feel proud of myself to run that far and that long.

I looked at Elmfield park. Children were playing around by the slides. They were playing tag. I smiled looking back at the time when Niall and I were kids, both of us were playing happily by the tunnels and slides running around the park like lost boys. ;)

I shook my head not letting my tears stream down my face. Oh how I wish Niall was here with me. I looked up at the fluffy clouds as I whispered something to the air. I looked back to the park and saw familliar mop of curls.

Harry is here. My heart stopped as I saw him walking close to me. He waved at me.

"Hi!! You're Louis, right. The guy I bumped in a while ago." he said as he extended his hand offering a hand shake. I accepted his hand as I shaked our hands. Holy shit. His  hands are huge. "Oh, sorry 'bout a while ago." I apologized for what seemed to be thousand times. 

"Nah that's 'kay" he replied while licking at his lips. Oh those juicy lips. I retrieted my hand and placed them in my pockets. Jeez that was embarassing, my palms were sweaty.

"Nice to see you here Tommo." he said. I furrowed my eyebrows, Tommo? "Tommo?" I asked. "Ah, yeah I just you know made a nickname for you." he explained while scratching the back of his head. "O-okay" I simply said. 

Nobody calls me Tommo except for my friends.

Stalker much?

(A/N)

yupp that's it

Sorry for short chapter :'(