Larry with a little bit of Zarry.
Harry frowned as he drank from his glass looking at the dance floor. Zayn had brought him here for fun and then left him all by his lonesome without telling him. He huffed as he finished his drink and asked for another. As the bar tender turned to get him a new one someone tapped his shoulder making him turn about to tell the person off but stopped at the sight of a beautiful boy. The guy was smiling at him.
The next thing harry knew he was dancing with the stranger.
Look what you made me do, I'm with somebody new. Ooh, baby, baby, I'm dancing with a stranger. Look what you made me do, I'm with somebody new. Ooh, baby, baby, I'm dancing with a stranger. Dancing with a stranger.
Harry spun with his arms above his head as he danced with the guy. The guy chuckled a bit then spun him. They both laughed and smiled as they both suggested leaving at the same time. They smiled more and left to the guys place. He had a beautiful penthouse on the top floor of an apartment building.
(you can choose whichever)
The guy turned on music and they both continued to dance into the night.
-the next day-
Harry woke up in a king sized bed alone. He looked around and noticed he wasnt in his house. He frowned and rolled over grabbing his phone to check the time. When he looked he saw a text from Zayn:
Z- im breaking up with you.
Harry frowned and turned his phone off getting up and walking downstairs to see someone sitting on a bar stool eating breakfast from ihop. The guy turned and smiled at harry holding out a takeout box.
"I got you something to. By the way whats your name i forgot to ask last night.?"
Harry smiled taking the box and sitting down next to the guy. He was polite and well manored and by the looks of things didnt take advantage of harry.
"Harry. What about you? Whats your name?"
"Louis," Louis said smiling. Harry smiled back and they both went back to eating.
Louis turned to him. "Youre a good dancer."
Harry smiled. "You are to."
They both smiled happily at eachother.
-few months later-
"Will you be my boyfriend?" Louis asked nervously as they swayed around the room smiling. Harry smiled and nodded leaning in and kissing Louis.
I guess harry wasnt dancing with a stranger anymore... Or ever again...
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One-shots based off songs I listen to (Larry Stylinson/ Zarry stylik)
Fiksi PenggemarLarry stylinson Zarry stylik