Hellllllo! This is my first Larry Stylinson Oneshot. And if you're going to complain about how they're just best friends and that this is disgusting then you're arugument is invalid and you can take your shit somewhere else and complain. Your presence is not needed. nor wanted here, and your comment will be deleted.
I will probably be making more Larry One Shots in the future so be happy about that ;) Okay I'm done! Love you readers. Byeeee. Don't forget to comment, vote, and fan! I love the feedback, especially since this shit took me the longest to write! Kay bye :)
Don't Leave Out A Single Detail: Rated: PG-13 Contains boy on boy action. Read at your own risk. Every frigment of this story is fictional and may or may not be real. ©All Rights Reserved. Learning2BeHappy2013.
Louis and Harry. Harry and Louis. Haz and Boo. Boo and Haz. Nothing was different. Everything was exactly the same. Until he came. And Louis wasn’t too fond of change."
"Harry! Harry!" Louis shouted, running down the hall to catch his bestfriend of since fourth grade, attention. He shoved innocent bystanders out the way to get to the floppy mess of curls and cheeky dimples, receiving multiple 'what the fucks?' in which he simply replied to with a flipping of the bird. Most students didn't respond, aware of Louis' strange behaviors.
Harry chuckled and turned around towards the voice, to be immediately be attacked by a blue and white striped shirt boy. Harry staggered a bit as Louis latched himself on the younger boy's back, restraining him from moving any further. “Haz!” The boy with the chestnut colored hair, which was currently covered in a green beanie, and black thick rimmed glasses spoke.
Harry shrugged Louis off of him, and gripped him by his waist to contain some of his energy. Well enough so that he could at least share his news with Harry. There really was no possible way of containing Louis Tomlinson's energy. "Yes Lou?"
Louis panted trying to regain his breath. He had been trying to catch the cheeky lad since second period, when he received the oh-so-exciting news. "There's. Something. I. Had. To. Tell. You." he panted. 'I really need to get in shape' he thought to himself.
Harry raised his eyebrows as if saying 'continue', his grin still very clearly present. He couldn't help it. Louis brought out the best for him....and the worse. The best as in all the mushy feelings and shudders and the worse as in… bad stuff. Like stupid ideas that Lou had, but managed to convince Harry to go along with because, come on, he’s irresistible.
"Well, there's-" Louis started.
Harry Styles, report to the Principal's office, immediately. Immediately.
Harry chuckled, looking up at one of the various speakers hung in the hallway. Students looked at him, shaking their heads in shame, but also chuckling. He was quite the troublemaker, with or without Louis.
"Awh! Haz! What'd you do?" Louis groaned, but grinned at Harry's frequencies of delinquent behavior.
"Nothing too harmful. I'll catch you at lunch though, yeah?"
"Yeah." Louis sighed, staring dreamily in Harry's exotic green eyes. They were so captivating. So… intriguing. He could never settle on one word to describe Harry’s eyes. They were just indescribable.
