Knee High Socks and Over-Sized Sweaters

2.

Louis woke up to the smell of eggs and bacon. As he stumbled sleepily out of the living room where he had fallen asleep the night before, he saw Niall dancing in the kitchen to Beyoncé. The second thing he noticed was an unopened letter on the kitchen table.

"Niall what's this?" He asked and pointed to the letter.

"Oh yeah it came through the door this morning, it says its for you but I don't know who it's from" he said as he put their breakfast on two plates.

Lou didn't bother opening it yet, it was probably just some coupon they didn't need. The boys sat down and talked about anything and everything as they ate their eggs, until Niall had to go to work. He worked at an office, he was basically the coffee man and all he did was bring people coffee. The pay was alright so he stayed but he really wanted a new job. Louis wasn't working at the moment, he'd quit his last job as a waiter at a small restaurant, since the owner came onto him and wouldn't stop staring at his bum.

When Niall left Louis went up to his bedroom to change. He was in a productive mood for once and it was a Saturday so he really needed to get out of the house. He'd been laying on the couch for two days straight only going out to get food and go to school.

He hummed as he walked over to the closet and opened the doors looking at his options. After rummaging through it for a good 5 minutes he settled with a pair of jean shorts and a grey hoodie with the superman logo on it.

He walked over to the bathroom and brushed his teeth. His hair was okay..it could be worse. So he didn't do much to it, just combed it a bit and ruffled a hand through it to give it a messy/I just woke up look.

With that done, he put on a pair of black ankle high converse and walked out of the shared flat- to the elevator.

When he was finally out out of the building he realized he didn't have anything to do. Louis came to the conclusion of going down town and checking out cute guys.

That's something he'd always loved doing. Who doesn't like staring at good looking guys.

He took the bus to town and got off near a little shop called Blots.(A.N. I have no idea if this is a real shop or not I just made it up) It was sort of a stationary shop, it just had some cute nick knacks no one ever needed but somehow everyone thought they needed. Louis walked through the shop slowly, he didn't plan on buying anything but that soon changed when he took a look at the cashier. There he was. The one and only. The boy he'd seen at the froyo shop. He was wearing a red shirt that said "Blots" on the front, it was obviously a uniform he had to wear. And yet again he had on those way too tight, black skinny jeans, yet he pulled them off very well.

His curly hair was pulled back in a man bun, and Louis could hardly breathe at the sight of him.

He glanced his way and Lou quickly turned around, not wanting the gorgeous cashier to catch him staring again.

He was looking at pencil sharpener when a deep yet joyful voice came from behind him.

"Hello, is there anything I can help you with sir?" Asked the curly haired boy. Louis turned around to look at him, the strangers green eyes caught the shorter boy's blue ones and the latter's head began to spin.

"Sir?" He said as Louis was awoken from his daze.

"Uh? Yes sorry, erm" he stuttered as he looked at my feet and rubbed his hand on the back of his neck. His face had gone bright red and the worker just smiled at his awkwardness.

"I just need a new pencil sharpener" he managed to blurt out, still looking at his feet.

"Erm okay, well I would recommend this one, I have it and it's decent." he said. Louis blushed even more.

'Who needs help with picking out a sharpener?' he thought angrily to himself, 'I'm such a mess, god I need to get out of here.'

Louis took out my phone and checked the time,

"Oh my I need to get going." he lied as he started for the door.

"Hey wait!" Lou heard him call out. He turned around, meeting those green eyes again.

"Give me a call when you get home okay?"

'Give him a call? I don't even know his number' he gave him a confused look, yet nodded slowly and walked out.

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It's short but its already done. The next chapter will be the one written by the original owner but after that it's all me!  Peace and all that jazz!