*15 minutes into the call*
(normal: Louis italic: Niall)
"Just call him man."
"Uhh I don't know", Louis said while pacing around in his room.
"You want to, right?"
"Yes! Did you see how cute he was?"
"Come on man! Everyone can see you're totally melting over him."
"Ugh! I know Neil, but isn't it too fast?"
"Dude, one day? Too fast? Just call him."
"But what if- "
"Come onnnnnn! You like him, he likes you. Just call him. And who knows what's gonna come from it."
"And don't even try to go against me, because he wouldn't have given his number if he didn't like you", Niall said quickly after hearing Louis was about to protest.
"Okay, act innocent or cool?"
"Ey assfucker, everyone knows that you aren't innocent."
Louis smirked at Niall's statement. "True. So...?"
"Be cool, but don't be a player."
"What do-"
"You know damn well what I mean."
Louis sighed. Of course he knew. He kind of had a little history with being a total player.
"Fine. Yeah, you're probably right anyway."
"I know. I'm always right."
"I can practically hear you smirking."
They both laughed, before Louis spoke up again.
"Well I guess I should go call him then", he sighed.
"Good boy. Well, good luck Tommo."
"Yeah thanks. Bye Neil"
"Byee"
Louis stopped the call and dropped the phone on his bed, sighing deeply.
He took a deep breathe before taking his phone again to text Harry.
Hey, it's Tommo, if you remember me. I thought we should hang some time ;) -Louis
Yeah sure. Meet me at the coffee shop tomorrow, at 6pm -Harry
That's when he thinking started. 'what should we do tomorrow?'
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Boring chapter, sorry guys. What do you think, though ?
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princess // Larry Stylinson
FanfictionWhere Harry is a feminine barista at the coffee shop Louis Always goes to. of course Louis falls in love with the pretty boy with green eyes and feminine clothes
