Untouched // larry stylinson

One

Writing this for Youre_my_Larry (louvatoleeds from twitter), she came up with the general idea of the story:) This is my first guy on guy story, so please bare with me. You guys should also check out some of my other fanfics, and if you already read one or two then thank youuu. Hope this first chapter is okay:) - Brianna

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*The point of view for this story will change every few chapters. (i.e Harry, Louis, and Third Person) This chapter is in Third Person*

*8:00 am* Harry's alarm went off, waking him from the best night of sleep he's had in a while. A loud, muffled groan tumbled off of his lips as he turned over and pushed the comforter off of his bare stomach. He leaned over the side of the bed, hair falling in his face as he moved his clothes off the floor, looking for his shirt. Normally he would be waking up after noon, but today he was working early. He wasn't even at work yet and he was already dreading the thought of sitting in the shop all day.

*Earlier that morning; 5:00 am* Louis stumbled up to his door, dropping his keys not once, but twice before finally unlocking it. He had to go in and sleep, "Don't forget you have day shift tomorrow!" replaying in his mind as he stripped himself of his clothes and layed in his bed. He didn't know when the day shift started, but judging by the boy's reaction, it was early. Louis set an alarm for 11 am, and drifted off thinking about how different things could be.

Harry was dressed and out the door by 11:30, but he wouldn't leave for work for another ten minutes after. He noticed the weird silver car a few cars down, having never seen it before, but thought nothing of it. Louis sat in the car watching Harry through the tinted windows as he prepared for work, having pulled up to the apartment building in time to see him rushing out. A feeling of heat washed over Louis as they made eye contact, but only Louis was aware they had, Harry had no idea he was there.

Louis took a different way than Harry as they drove to where Harry worked, careful that Harry didn't see him when he pulled into the parking lot, driving the the far back as Harry's stayed near the front. Today Louis wanted to go inside, make himself known, but he would instead wait for tomorrow night when Harry closed. Harry was already in the store when Louis' car pulled into the parking lot, and he didn't even notice it pull in.

During the last hour of Harry's shift Louis walked in and browsed the vintage records, leaving just as Harry walked over, never even getting to see his face. The new girl came in and immediately started flirting with Harry, making him slightly uncomfortable. The last twenty minutes of his shift were spent wondering about that strange man who he never got to see the face of.

*11:00 pm*Louis was completely trashed, out with his "friends". Harry sat alone watching the tv. "We should hang out this weekend," His coworker's words echoed in his head as he stared at the blank text message on his phone, her number begging him to write in something cute for her name and invite her to do something. After a few minutes of contemplating, Harry decided to text her, and she responded with the address at which he should pick her up.

*12:00 am*Louis was obliviously grinding with someone at the party. He didn't like that it was a girl but he had a reputation that he wanted to keep until Harry was his. It wasn't that long ago that Louis had finally accepted the fact that he was gay, he had always tried to deny it but he was never satisfied with women, it never felt right. Harry and his new coworker sat in his dark living room, the place lit by his tv. She straddled him as they made out, and though he thought they were moving fast considering they had just met, he continued so he could distract himself from thinking about the unknown that had come into the store earlier that day. And there he goes again, thoughts drifting back to the unnamed male.