again, it's me. I said I would update twice, did I not?? yay! anyways, here's the third date and yes, there is smut in this. I PROMISE! I just finished this earlier this morning and haven't had time to edit so I'm sorry in advance for any mistakes/typos. Title taken from a song by The Ready Set called Love Like Woe. Also, I'm LSFOREVER on ao3 (Archive Of Our Own), some of my works are posted on there as well, and you can find me at stylinsmutreblog on Tumblr if anyone wanna follow me. have a good day! :)
Dedication to @larry_lovebites bc we're both missing Johnny but don't worry, he'll be okay. he says he feels bad for not talking to people as much, especially you, but he'll try more, he will :) also, I know this is the 3rd part so before you read it you should read the first two if you haven't already. that goes to everyone, not just her.
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An hour before Louis is supposed to show up, Harry is just finishing cutting up the carrots for the kabobs he’s going to grill. The carrots, potatoes, and onions are, and now all Harry has to do is cut up the red and green bell peppers, as well as the steak, then he can start on the marinade.
After plenty of prying from Perrie, Harry found out that Louis loves kabobs. When Perrie and Louis had gone out to lunch that first time, Louis had ordered the kabobs and would not stop saying how wonderful they tasted.
Harry can only hope his will be good too.
“They will,” Zayn insists after setting down the bowl Harry had asked him to get. “Even Perrie’s mum has said your kabobs are delicious and she’s one of the best cooks known to man.”
“One of them…”
“The other is you, of course.”
He knows he’s a great cook since he’s been doing it his whole life. But at the same time he’s really worried Louis won’t like his combination of Greek seasoned marinade with steak and peppers. “And you’re sure he’ll be okay with ice-cream for desert? I should’ve made that homemade too.”
“Harry.” Zayn takes him by the shoulders and turns him so they’re facing each other. He’s got a serious look on his face, and Harry sighs, setting down the knife he’d been cutting the peppers with. “Stop worrying so much, alright? He likes you so much and I know he won’t care whether or not the ice-cream is homemade. Plus, it’s Ben And Jerry’s and that’s literally the best kind out there.”
Harry drops his gaze to the floor before resting his cheek on Zayn’s shoulder. “I know,” he lets out a strangled breath, before lowering his voice so if Perrie is listening from the hallway she won’t hear. “I just… I really like him and… I don’t want him running off like the others did.”
“Babe,” Zayn sighs, pulling Harry close and holding him tight. Only Zayn knows the real reason why Harry’s last boyfriend left, as well as his first one from school. The only two people he’s ever dated, and they both left him for the same reason.
Harry never wanted to tell Perrie – it was hard enough telling her that they broke up in the first place – and if she’d ever found out she probably would’ve killed them. Or bruised them up pretty bad.
Zayn knows, though, Harry knew Zayn wouldn’t get super overly pissed off and try to hurt those guys back. He knew – still knows – that Zayn would be upset with them but that Harry still cared for them and wouldn’t ever want them to hurt.
Zayn also knows that Harry is worried Louis will give up on him like the other two did. What Harry doesn’t recognize is that Louis would never give up on him. Louis would never feel like Harry is holding him back, that Harry is too clingy and messed up in the head; he likes Harry too much for that, and Zayn knows from the countless times Louis has called him and Perrie to ask about Harry and to gush about him.
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Larry Stylinson One Shots
FanfictionMost will contain smut. Most will be Larry. (A couple Niam, Ziam, and Ziall may be present.) A few are restricted so you'll need to follow me to read those, though most aren't. (I have a few of these posted on my ao3 too.)
