Unforgotten Love (Larry Stylinson)
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Louis and Harry claim they never met at The Battle of the Bands they both competed in, but they did.
Louis will never forget the unnamed boy's dimples and curls. That night at BotB was the best one night stand he had ever had but was also saddened by the thought that he'd never see him again. Not until he saw from his place in line at the X Factor that unforgettable head of curls walking into the men's room.
Harry remembers that competition like it was yesterday. It was the best night of his life. His band only won the competition because he knew the boy with the sunshine smile was watching. As he waited in line for the X Factor he realized how badly he needed to go to the bathroom. He really should've gone before they left.
Flashbacks to Battle of the Bands where Harry's old band White Eskimo and Louis' old band The Rogue played. Takes place at the X Factor. Possibly some Niam.
This is my first attempt at writing, please send feedback.
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