Lies I've Never Told [Slow Updates]

Chapter 6 - Larry as in Layla, Louis, and Harry

© 2014, Maggie Kim. All Rights Reserved.

Asjhdk late update, I'm so sorry lovelies :c, but enjoy~ 

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Chapter 6 - Larry as in Layla, Louis, and Harry

June 22, 2013

“Mr. Styles will be temporary staying at your house.” Was the first thing Layla’s boss had said to her when she got back. To say that she was shocked was an understatement, although most of the shock was directed towards to realization that Louis will also be a temporary resident at her flat.

“WHAT?” Harry shouted, before he was given the chance to say anything, Layla’s boss continued,

“Mr. Styles, your apartment is currently under inspection so you will be temporary moved to somewhere else, Layla here, just happen to have an extra guest room at her place, so we arranged to have you stay with her.” Layla tried to cut in and express her dissatisfaction, “With extra pay of course.” That had shut Layla up, it wasn’t that she needed it, but extra money won’t hurt, besides, she’d rather not be stuck alone with Louis.

Harry let out a low growl, angry about having to live with a total stranger. But it was whether stay with her or live on the streets and Harry would rather not have it be the latter.

The two, or three, as Louis was behind Layla the whole time, also thinking about the predicament they were forced into. Harry was the first the speak up,

“You don’t have to if you don’t want to you know.” Layla was quite surprised, although she would love to just dump Harry on the streets to avoid the awkward moments she knew would come, she was not that heartless.

“No it’s fine; it does get pretty lonely living alone.” Layla forced a weak smile on her face as they walked towards her car.

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Layla lead Harry and Louis up to her flat, as she reached her front door, she discovered that her boss had already delivered Harry’s stuff over.

“Can I sleep with you?” Layla almost tripped when those words fell out of Louis’s mouth. She coughed awkwardly as she sent Louis a harsh glare. Layla took her keys out of her bag and unlocked the door; she let Harry in first as he carried the biggest box in, before Louis could walk in after him, Layla stopped him.

“What was that about?” Louis smiled cheekily,

“I just wanted to see what your reaction is.” Layla rolled her eyes and walked in just as Harry walked out to carry the next box. Little did she know, if she looked back at Louis, she would see the sad expression on his face and the real reason why he said what he did.

The first war broke out over the bathroom. It started with Harry’s overabundance of hair supplies.

“YOU’RE A GUY. WHY DO YOU EVEN NEED THAT MUCH HAIR PRODUCTS.”

“JUST BECAUSE I’M A GUY DOESN’T MEAN I CAN’T PAMPER MYSELF.”

“WELL, YOU CAN PAMPER YOURSELF BUT DO YOU REALLY HAVE TO FILL UP THE ENTIRE CUPBOARD WITH FUCKING HAIR GEL.”

“STOP FREAKING OUT! ARE YOU ON YOUR PERIOD OR SOMETHING?” Layla wanted to snap Harry’s neck in half, how Louis managed to date this impeccable brat is something that she just couldn’t understand. It’s only been 10 minutes since Harry moved in and Layla already hated him, he looked so nice, so sweet back at the firm, what happened?

“You’ll get use to it eventually, it’s just who he is.” Louis spoke up when he heard her thoughts. Layla rubbed her temple and sighed, and I have to live with this for a month.

June 23, 2013

“Tell me why I have to come with you?” Harry whined, refusing to get out of bed to go grocery shopping with Layla.

“Well, if you could live without food for a month then by all means, sleep, but I’m being forced to keep you alive so you have to come.” Layla said, dragging the curtains in the room open and letting the sun in.

“So? Can’t we go later?” Harry said as he slowly starts to drift off to sleep again. No, we have to go now so you suffer. Layla wanted to say,

“No, it’s less busy in the morning and also, the products will be fresher.” She turned towards the bed just to find that Harry had fallen back asleep. She turned to Louis, who was shaking his head trying to hide his grin.

“Is there any way you can wake him with your magic powers?”

“Don’t call them magic power! That makes me sound like some kind of fairy.” Louis pouted.

“Aren’t you one?” Layla teased,

“Aren’t one what?” Harry cut in,

“Oh, you’re up.” Layla said, surprised at the sudden intrusion.

“Yeah, I had a dream where I stopped eating and lost my hair, so let’s get going.” Harry said as he swiftly took off his pajama pants, walking around the room in his boxers.

“Do you have any common decency?” Layla averted her eyes and quickly made her way out of the room, not before feeling the same pang in her heart when she caught Louis drooling over Harry.

“Just hurry.” Layla spat out, suddenly very annoyed with Harry.

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“Harry, for the last time, I’m not buying you condoms. You are not allowed to hook up with anyone while you’re living with me.” Layla regretted her decision of forcing Harry to come as now it was her who was suffering. Not only that, she has to deal with Louis looking at her with puppy dog eyes asking if they could get alcohol.

“So my puppy dog eyes don’t work on you? It’s always worked with Harry, especially when I want to top.” Louis’s tone calm as if he was talking about the weather. Layla blushed bright red at the comment and quickly walked towards the fruit aisle, avoiding the two boys who are way too used to doing whatever they want. She began picking up some apples when a security guard’s voice rang out from behind her.

“Sir you have to pay for that.” Layla turned around out of curiosity just to find that he was talking to Harry.

What have I gotten myself into?

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Sorry for the really really really late update but I've been busy, anyways, I hope you like this chapter, I realized I needed some happy chapters to make up for the um... Sadness? in the first few chapters~ 

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