Blessed (a larry stylinson fanfiction)

chapter 33

Friday, November 2nd

Harry’s POV

I stood in a low table as a girl with frizzy curls stuck pins in my jeans, scribbling notes on a pad for further alterations.

“Stop moving, Harry. Do you want me to stick you?” The girl giggled.

“S-sorry.” I said, trying to concentrate, but it was difficult.

Why exactly was it difficult for me to focus on the girl sticking sharp objects in my cuffs?

Well, it’s simple really. Louis was on the table next to mine. Shirtless.

It didn’t help that he was stealing flirty glances at me.

“All right. You’re all set.” The curly girl said standing up and smoothing her skirt. “Harry, you can take the pants off now and take them to Nan for the alterations.”

“Thanks.” I mumbled as I stepped down from the table and undid the jeans.

I couldn’t help but notice Louis’ eyes on me as I pulled the pants down to my ankles and kicked them off my feet. I looked up at him, and he quickly diverted his eyes, his cheeks turning a little red and a smile plastered on his lips.

I smirked to myself as I pulled on my skinny jeans and folded my costume jeans to bring to Nan.

I stole one last look at Louis before walking out of the dressing room and his eyes met mine immediately. I shot him a wink as the girl who was working on his pants was looking elsewhere. Louis returned it and I walked out the door, grinning like an idiot.

The second I stepped into the hallway, I ran into Cari, quite literally.

“Watch it!” Cari snapped, and then she noticed who it was that she ran into, and smirked. “Harry is it?”

I nodded, feeling very uncomfortable as to why she had that devilish look on her face.

“Toby’s told me a lot about you.” Cari said, emphasizing the ‘a lot’.

“Indeed, I have.” Toby said walking up behind Cari and wrapping his arm lazily around her shoulders.

Louis opened the door to the dressing room and walked out into the hall, stopping in his tracks when he saw Toby and Cari there.

“Well, if it isn’t Gay-rry Styles new boyfriend.” Toby said stepping towards Louis.

“Fuck off, Toby. Why are you even here, these are closed rehearsals.” Louis said, a confidence about him that wasn’t there when he initially stepped out of the room.

“Well, your little ex-slam piece is here, too, so I figured it would be okay, since she isn’t even with anyone here.” Toby argued back, completely unfazed.

I watched as Toby’s eyes landed on Louis’ neck, his eyes widening as he noticed the purple mark I had left there yesterday.

“Shit.” Toby said, a wicked grin on his lips as he turned his look on me. “You sure did a number on him, Gay-rry.”

“I-I didn’t.” I stuttered, backing up against a locker as Toby advanced on me.

“Toby, back off.” Louis said and Toby whipped around to face him.

“Jumping in to defend your boyfriend, Homo Tommo?” Toby sneered. “Watch out, your gay is showing.”

Toby turned back to me and slammed me against the locker before wrapping his arm around Cari’s waist and sauntering off down the hall.

Louis hurried over to me and I forced back the tears that stung my eyes.

“Haz, are you okay?” Louis whispered as he rested his hands on my shoulders.