CamBoy (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 13

Harry walked up the bleachers and looked around to see there wasn't really anyone else there, there were a few girls and parents but that was about it.

He plopped down around the middle of the bleachers and pulled out his phone while he waited for practice to start. "What the fuck are you doing here?" A voice called and Harry looked up to see Liam.

He was taken back, "What am I doing here? What are you doing here?"

Liam sat down next to him, "My boyfriend's on the team." He said in a hushed tone.

Harry nodded, "Oh yeah."

"Why are you doing here? Especially looking like that?" Liam asked.

"Uh, Louis asked me to come watch him practice." Harry said awkwardly.

"And you came?" Liam raised a brow.

"Well, yeah." Harry mumbled, he knew Liam wouldn't approve of him potentially having feelings for Louis.

Liam shook his head, "Harry, this is a bad idea. What if someone recognizes you?"

"Well, I'm taking a risk but I doubt anyone will. No one gives a rat's ass about me. Even if they did notice that I look familiar, they'd probably think it's too ridiculous to be true." Harry shrugged.

"I guess." Liam sighed.

"We probably shouldn't like sit together. It'll make it easier for people to realize who I am." Harry said quietly.

Liam nodded, "Yeah, you're right. I'll see you later, yeah?"

Harry smiled slightly as Liam left. The players were out on the field now, stretching. He immediately spotted Louis and Louis glanced up and smiled at him, offering him a small wink. The wink confused him at first till Louis turned around and bent over, legs spread, reaching for his right ankle.

Harry bit his lip at the sight of Louis' glorious bum, straining against the material of his shorts. After he finished his stretch, he looked up at Harry with a smirk considering it was very obvious he was staring at Louis' ass. Harry mouthed 'tease' at him making Louis' laugh before going back to his stretches.

"Excuse me." Harry looked up to see a few girls standing in front of him, he recognized them to be Eleanor, Louis' so called girlfriend, Perrie, Hailey and Kendall. "Do you mind if we sit with you?"

"Um, I guess not." Harry mumbled. The girls smiled and plopped down next to him.

"So, are you like new here? I've never seen you before." Hailey commented.

Harry shook his head, making sure he kept his voice as low, slow and rugged as possible so there wasn't a single trace of the voice he used at school, "No, I don't go here. Just supporting a friend."

"Oh, you're a friend of one of the players? Which one?" Perrie asked.

"Uh Louis."

Eleanor's head snapped up at that, "Louis Tomlinson?"

"Is there any other Louis?" Harry asked, to them it probably came off as a genuine question but Harry meant it as in 'are you fucking stupid? There's only one Louis who's on the football team', but Eleanor didn't need to know that.

"Well no." She mumbled, "I'm his girlfriend."

"Really? He's never told me about you." Harry said, which was true. Louis never told Jack, he may have knew that Louis was dating Eleanor but he wasn't supposed to know when he was Jack.

Eleanor visibly deflated as she frowned, "Really?"

Harry was slightly amused at how upset she was that Louis hadn't mentioned her, it may sound mean but Eleanor had always been a whiny bitch. She was a only child from a rich family so naturally she didn't know any better.