KINGS & QUEENS - LARRY STYLINSON FANFICTION

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Suddenly, Louis feels someone touching his shoulder what startles him. He turns around within a second and sees Harry standing very close. "What the fuck! Oh my God, Harry!" Louis yells as he nearly jumps because Harry has given him a tremendous fright. He puts his hand over his heart as he takes one step back.

"I didn't mean to scare you, I'm sorry. I thought you heard me." Harry steps closer to the window next to Louis. "Wow, the view is fantastic."

"You sound as if you've never been to Paris. For a model, that's quite strange, don't you think?"

"I've been here before but I never had enough time to really enjoy the city. In my job it's normal to always being occupied or waiting somewhere inside buildings. Usually there's no time for sightseeing or enjoying the stay. I'd land at the airport, get to my job and fly back or head to another job right away. It's seldom that I'm supposed to stay somewhere for a night and if so, I usually come to the hotel room so late that the only thing I can do sleeping."

"Sounds a little bit like my job."

"It's similar. Still I have the impression you get a little bit more time to enjoy your stay. By the way that's also a reason why I don't see this job with you as a huge burden since it's even a little bit relaxing for me. Usually I'd be working now instead of enjoying this wonderful view after working out."

"It's almost lunchtime," Louis says as he walks over to the kitchen area and fills the kettle with water. "What did you do for so long?"

"I was at the gym and worked out for a while just as I had planned it."

"Oh wow. You are quite persistent, I'd say. That could never happen to me."

"Doing sports is my drive. It's something my body just wants and needs to do."

Louis shakes his head in disbelieve. "I will never understand that. You don't even look exhausted. What are you, some kind of alien?"

Harry laughs. "I don't think so. I'm just a sports freak, that's all. Are you hungry?"

"Why?"

"I would like to have lunch and wondered if you wanted to keep company?"

"You want to have lunch with me?"

"Why not? We've already practised in London, remember? I think we could manage another time and maybe it could be decent. It went quite well although you had some initial difficulties." Harry nudges Louis.

Louis flips Harry off with a stern look but then he changes his facial expression to a smug smile. Harry holds his hands up and pulls a funny face that makes Louis laugh. "Okay, okay, I'll come with you – but only if it's not some weird stunt Sia has told you to convince me into without letting me know."

"No, Mr. Sia has nothing to do with it. I just think we should spend more quality time together that doesn't consist of spending time far away from each other."

"The way you pronounce "Mr. Sia" makes me sick," Louis says. Harry doesn't respond. He blows air through his lips but stays quiet as he turns away.

"I'm almost ready," Harry says when he has finished showering. "I'll just dry my hair quickly and then we can go."

"Where should we go? Stay in or go out?"

"I'd prefer to go out."

"Should we go to the place I went to with my band and crew yesterday or would you rather go somewhere else?"

"Where were you?"

"At a small pizza place."

"Well, we've been to a pizza place together so I'd prefer something else if you're okay with that."