L.0.\ /.£ || LarryStylinson AU

The Beginning of Something

Yay so me being the awful dumb author I am, I havent yet come up with a title ! Yeah you cant get worse than that... so anybody got suggestions pls comment... and thank you for bearing with me till now.

(I'm probably the first and only person to publish a title-less story :/ )

As Harry reached Liam he saw that Niall was there too. Liam turned as Harry approached him and Niall looked sympathetically towards Harry and left.

"The corrects order is over by the table and we shall talk about your whether you'll have your job or not tomorrow since Mr. Tomlinson was very disappointed and he is isn't the kind to be upset over small things unless he thinks it's important" Liam said without any expression and left.

Harry just kept his head down the whole time and nodded and didn't even try to say anything since he knew how much Liam was disappointed in him. He was surprised he was still the one to go and give the order since it was Niall's job in the first place. He was nervous as he reached the elevator once more. How was he supposed to go up there and be normal without being a mess? He felt like he was going to puke but he knew he had a job to do. Normally he would have liked to go up there and see Mr. Tomlinson again but he didn't know how to face him after he knew he probably pissed him off.

The elevator doors opened and he entered the grand room again and this time no voice guided him so he just went to the bedroom only to find Mr. Tomlinson sleeping.

Now he had no idea what he had to do. Was he supposed to wake him up? How would he even wake him up? Should he just go back and tell Liam he was sleeping? What if he got angry again at him for waking him up? So clueless Harry just stood there admiring Mr. Tomlinson again. He would probably never get an opportunity to see this man up close again. Maybe he should just make the best of it. He saw how his soft hair fell a bit on his face , how peaceful he looked and how to long eyelashes sat at his eyes , how pink his lips looked , how beautiful he was ... like an angel ...

He started to lean closer to brush the hair off his face and suddenly took a step back as Louis stirred in his bed. Fuck ! He was just about to touch him? Oh god what was wrong with him suddenly? Maybe this wasn't such a good idea. Maybe he should just place the food and just go. But he decided to wake him up. What's the worst that could happen right? So he cleared his throat hoping to wake him up. Louis didn't move an inch. "Mr. Tomlinson?" he said softly. Still no movement. "Mr. Tomlinson, your food is here " he said a bit more loudly. He sighed and went to put the food on the table and then just leave.

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Louis was in his dreamland when he heard a faint soft voice saying calliing him. But he ignored it. 'Mr.Tomlinson you're dinner is here'

I don't care just leave, he wanted to say but was too sleepy. Suddenly he remembered he hadn't eaten anything and he had to apologize to that boy. Slowly he stirred out of bed and saw him setting up his table with his order.

"Hello again" he said with his voice a bit rough from the nap.

Harry was startled and dropped the fork he was holding and turned to see Mr. Tomlinson standing behind him with a soft smile.

"Sorry didn't mean to startle you" Louis said as he bent to pick up the fork.

"Oh it's ok sir" Harry said quickly and placed the rest of the cutlery and stood up straight again.

"Well this is your correct order sir and I'm really sorry about earlier" he added.

Louis looked at his frightened green eyes. The poor boy probably thought Louis was going to be all cold again.