And Then He Opened His Mouth (Harry + Louis)

Louis follows Niall's gaze, and eventually his eyes landed on, the man, the myth, the legend, that is Harry Styles. As soon as he walked in, all eyes were on him. And it's not like he walked in alone, there was always a group of people surrounding him, always there to laugh at his jokes, or to wipe his arse.
Louis giggles at his little joke, and he doesn't notice until a little while later that Harry had looked at him. Well not really much of a look, but more of a glance. And Louis didn't know why he was so... excited about that. He wasn't under Harry's green spell that seemed to be cast over the entire school.
"Niall, what the hell are you doing?" Louis whispered, because if Niall left, then it would just be Harry and him. And although that wasn't exactly a bad thing in Louis' book, he still did not want to be forced to speak to Harry. Especially since he knew that he would sputter like an idiot, and make a fool out of himself.
And sure, Louis always made a fool out of himself, no matter who the person was, but Louis did not feel like turning into a bumbling buffoon in front of Harry Styles.
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Or in which Harry properly meets Louis at a party, and they don't quite hit it off? ;).