Team's Mascot (A Larry Stylinson AU Fan Fiction) *ON HOLD*

Harry Styles isn’t only the socially awkward mess of school, but ironically the football team’s mascot.

Being now sixteen, he grew to be a fulltime geek, fascinated by comics and such. He loves it, specially the superhero area.

Marvel, oh la la.

The school’s counsellor had Harry visit him for quite a long time now, five months to be precise. He knows about his fears, his weaknesses, his ambitions, and- of course- his secrets.

One of those is that he’s a closet gay, and kind of crushed on the football team’s captain. So, ‘what’s better than trying out for mascot?’ the counsellor once suggested, knowing it’d help him let loose a bit between people, and get closer to his crush.

So that’s how Harry became the Doncaster’s Tigers’ mascot. He doesn’t complain, it brings him closer to be an actual fictional character, doesn’t it?

He loves it, with passion, but will never let anyone know, other than his best friend and counsellor. He already suffers enough with all the jocks that call him names, like fairy, geek, fag… even though they don’t even know he’s an actual gay. They even beat him up at times.

Luckily some guys are always there to save him. Well, not exactly always, and not exactly him.

Some of these eighteen year olds cannot stand their teammates having a bad reputation when they are supposed to be role models, so whenever they catch them abusing someone, they interfere.

That’s how Harry started to crush on Louis Tomlinson. But he would never have a chance, Louis is straight, and way out of his league anyways.

Louis would end up making fun of him like the rest of his teammates, because the ‘little fag’ was also the team’s mascot!

Harry wouldn’t be able to stand being called names or punched by Louis, it’d hurt too much…

He will never let any of his secrets slip away.