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Larry Stylinson Smut

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Summary: Louis and Harry hate each other. But what happens when they room together on a trip to Paris? Let's just say things get a little... heated. ;)



They hate each other. There is no denying it; everyone sees the two boys arguing and fighting all the time, whether it be on or off campus. The teachers and headmaster even know not to put the two boys in the same room together at the same time. If they see each other, another fight will break out. Of course, this year everything decides to change, because there is a new headmaster at London School of the Arts. The two boys are in two different departments-one in the theater department, the other in the singing department-but they run across each other frequently. But now, the new bimbo headmaster has decided to change their schedules completely and make them be in every class together except for their arts classes. Everyone in the prestigious academy knows that it is a terrible idea to put those boys within a twenty-feet radius of each other, but the headmaster wants the boys to get along, and she believes this is the only way how to get the boys to "bond".

Which is why they're going to be rooming together on their musical tour for the next three weeks in Paris.

This is going to be interesting...

~*~

"You can't room me with him!" Harry Styles exclaims, pointing at Louis Tomlinson. Louis stands there with the exact same facial expression made at Professor Dykes, the new headmistress of London School of the Arts. Dykes just keeps her composure and smiles.

"Now boys," she says in a sweet voice, "I know you two have your disagreements, but I believe rooming together for one trip will help you two learn to bond and get along."

"Look, Professor," Louis interrupts, "I know you're trying to help, but you obviously don't know anything about me and him or our rivalry. Unless you want two dead teenagers in Paris caused by the two of them trying to rip each other's throats out, I suggest you give us new roommates and save yourself the trouble." Dykes sighs.

"Mr. Tomlinson, I understand that you are upset, but there is nothing wrong with bonding."

"It is when the two people rooming together constantly try to kill each other and make each other's lives hell!" Harry shouts.

"The two of you are rooming together on the trip to Paris, and that's final."

"But-" Louis begins to say.

"No buts, Mr. Tomlinson. I have made my decision, and that decision is final." Harry and Louis look at each other then back at Professor Dykes. Is this woman mad? What is she thinking? She can't put Louis and Harry together! She might as well be signing her letter of resignation right now! "Run along to class now." The two boys obey and walk out into the hallway, going in completely opposite directions. No way are they going to make this trip.

No way are the boys going to room with each other. Their headmistress can suck it.

~*~

"I cannot believe I got stuck with you," Harry sneers. Louis rolls his eyes.

"That makes two of us," Louis agreed. "Why couldn't they just room me with Liam?"

"Why? So you could get banged by him every night we're here?" It is midnight at one of the fanciest hotels in the City of Love, Louis and Harry are in their hotel rooms, unpacking for the next two weeks of being in Paris to perform a musical for French, American, and English theatre scouts looking for new talent. It is Louis's opportunity to make it big, to get his start in the entertainment industry. And with him being the lead role as Danny Zuko in Grease, he is sure he has a chance.

And he is not going to let Harry Styles ruin this trip for him.

"No," Louis snarls back at the curly-haired lad. "I don't swing that way."

"Ha! Yeah, keep telling yourself that, mate," Harry scoffs. Louis throws down his jeans on his bed-thank the heavens they don't have one bed; otherwise there would've been a serious problem that could've ended a bloodshed.

"And what's that supposed to mean, Styles?"

"You keep telling people you're straight when you're obviously not. I mean, come on, look at the way you dress." Harry gets up from his bed and stands in front of Louis who stiffens at how close the younger boy is. "No normal straight guy wears these types of clothes." He gestures to the
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