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"Niall Horan I swear to god if you don't-"
"We're here." Niall replied sharply, cutting off Louis' annoying yells.
"Can I get this blindfold off yet?" Louis asked , scratching his face frantically , the material wasn't one of the softest.
"Not quite yet."
Louis startled at the sudden sharp sound of Niall's door being slammed shut. For a few seconds, it was silent in the car , he was seating alone in the dark caused by his occasional blinding. He soon felt a breeze of fresh air drifting on his body as the door on his side was pulled wide open. Someone grabbed his hand , he guessed it wasn't Niall's because of the size and the sudden change of heat (the mysterious hand was actually quite cold) and followed the lead without saying anything. Few steps away, he felt the person stop them both . He asked out loud , not knowing at all with who and where he was, the first question that kept going back and forth in his head.
"Can someone explain to me where the hell I am?"
A husky voice answered him.
"You can take off your blindfold."
Recognizing the tone of the voice , deep like the ocean but also as soft as down, he promptly got the material off his face , relieving the unbearable itching . The elder smiled at the sight of Harry's lips morphing into a wide smile. God , had he missed those angelic dimples of his..
"So , what the hell is cheese day?"
''I'll explain it later , now follow me I have to show you something...''
The younger lad trailed off. Louis didn't really have time to have a close look at the scenery around him. His cerulean eyes scanned quickly the setting around him as he stumbled repeatedly while being pulled by Harry's eager arms. All he saw was a patch of greenery mixed with dark brown spots. Basically , just a bunch of trees , every now and then he would see a ray of sun peaking through leaves.
''You're not going to kidnap me and rape me in the woods , will you?''
Harry didn't manage to look back and just laughed frankly , carrying on his steps through the familiar forest.
''No , I'm not. God , you really don't trust me at all Tomlinson.''
Louis smirked and dodged a few braches that threatened to rip his face out.
''Well , being dragged out of my own house with a blindfold on and then carried through a dark forest by a stranger that appeared at my doorstep at two in the morning isn't exactly the most nonchalant thing to do on a Sunday morning.''
''Shut up.'' Harry quipped back , but his tone was mostly amused.
''No but seriously Styles , where are we going?''
Harry shook his head in exasperation.
''Can't you just stay quiet and not ask questions?''
Louis rolled his eyes and pulled back a bit on Harry's grip , purposely annoying him.
''Are we there yet?''
Harry didn't answer this time , keeping the regular rhythm of their steps through the forest. They would be there soon. Louis noticing Harry's lack of answers decided to act like a child and purposely started whining.
''Are we there yet? My feet hurt ? Hazza , I'm tired. Are we there yet? Why are we walking so much? Hazza. Harryyyy. Harry answer me. Har-''
His last sentence got cut off when his breath got sucked out of his lungs , feeling his body slamming against the hardness of a tree nearby. He looked up and suddenly saw Harry's face being impossibly close to his , his friend's gorgeous green eyes hardly starring at him.
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Sand In Your Shoes ( A Larry Stylinson AU ) boyxboy
Teen Fiction“Some things are destined to be -it just takes us a couple of tries to get there.” ― J.R. Ward They were polar oposites ; one was carefree ,always up for something new and never afraid of what would come out of it. The other was a more of a wallfl...
