Louis.
He was an adorable, tiny, little nineteen year old virgin boy. He wore his black, framed glasses, over his icy, blue eyes. He was very feminine, and that's just how he was! He couldn't go past three days without shaved legs, pubes, underarms, arms, face, and anywhere else that hair would grow. Sometimes he was in the mood for black tights, other times he would refuse to change and stay in sweatpants all day. That was just Louis Tomlinson, the innocent little boy. He lived alone, in a small flat, with one bedroom and a small space to move around. He was alone most of the time, blasting old tunes and humming along to himself while he would bathe, cook, clean. He had one friend, Niall. Unfortunately, they lived about an hour and a half away from each other, they would plan to meet somewhere every other month, and would take turns sleeping over at each others flats for about a week, and then shared an emotional goodbye, telling each other that they would see each other in just a bit of time. Other than that, Louis was alone, watching TV, walking in the park. He really did try to make friends, but not many people appreciated the fact that Louis openly wore thongs, and wore tight shorts, a bit too short for a male. Louis would sometimes stay in his phone all day, laying on his bed, completely nude, and then when it hit about 1am, he would sigh and let tears fall freely, as he thought about how he had nothing planned for the next day, and would have to watch the football game alone, and if his favourite team scored, he would be cheering and screaming from joy,
although nobody would hear him.
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Harry.
He was a single man, working as a part time baker, and a songwriter for 'Dull flower' studios, producing and writing on weekends. He made enough money so that he could live in a pretty decent flat, that was up to date, modern style, and was very spacious. Harry owns a small, gray, fuzzy cat named pineapple and she is the most spoiled cat you could ever meet. Harry styles enjoyed going for a jog every once in a while, around the park, or spending time in the gym, working out. He would also hang out with his mate Zayn, who worked in the bakery with him. The bakery was half desserts, half restaurant, and Zayn was a chef in the restaurant half, making him and Harry lunch everyday at work. All in all, Harry had a pretty layedback lifestyle, and he wanted to change that. He wanted a man in his life and he was done being single.
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FanfictionLouis, no more than a fragile flower Harry, the second definition of the word loving . Larry AU