This is my first Larry Stylinson fan fiction that I'm writing. So I couldn't have enough time to look some stuff up.

Louis sat in the back seat of the van trying not to show his depression and keep his mood happy and upbeat. But he couldn't manage to seeing as his parents sent him off to a boarding school. He kept staring out the window hoping that the bus wouldn't break down too far from his house and he could simply walk home. But to no luck as he saw the changing scenery constantly shifting before his blue eyes.

He occasionally checked his phone to see Eleanor had sent him a message. His whole mood changed as he saw a message alert on his phone and that it was from Eleanor. With a couple of slides of the finger, Louis managed to open the message and carefully read it.

~Hey Louis. Have fun at School. Don't get into trouble. I'm going to miss you. :(.~ He started to type when he noticed a boy with brown curly hair and green eyes peeking at him from behind the second row of seats. Louis just paid no mind to it and just went back to messaging his girlfriend. ~I know and I can't make that promise. I'll miss you too.~

He pulled his face away from the screen to notice that the boy wasn't in his seat and climbing over third row to get to the last row he was sitting in. Once the guy made it to the empty seat seat next to Louis, He just let out a sigh. "Wow that was fun. I bet they might be mad at me. I'm Harry Styles by the way. I bet it would be cool if I said it like James bond. Styles. Harry Styles." Louis couldn't do anything but just sit there and try to pretend to be not confused by his mile a minute talking. "I'm Louis. Louis Tomlinson."

He held his hand out for Harry to shake but it seemed like he had no clue what to do. "You said it wrong. Here let me help you." Harry squeezed himself behind Louis and use his hands to control his mouth before speaking in a Sean Connery type of tone. "Tomlinson. Louis Tomlinson." Louis couldn't help but laugh at the silliness of the boy before he turned to see Harry smiling cheekily. "Thanks for the help on that Harry." Harry clambered from behind him and laid on his side on the seat while holding his leg in the air.

"What are you doing? You look ridiculous." He felt his phone vibrate in his pocket but decided to not pay attention to it. Harry just let out a laugh before he slid off the seat when the van came to a screeching halt. He couldn't help but laugh at Harry wedged in between the seat as people start to climb out with their luggage. "lets get out before we get left behind." Harry and Louis climbed out with their tiny suitcases before Harry jumped onto his back. "Giddy up pony." Harry wrapped his arms around Louis' torso under his arms as Louis just sighed and continued to walk to the entrance of the school.

Once they reached the grand entrance, Harry climbed off his back and they both walked into the grand hall where there was a multitude of people just standing about and conversing amongst themselves. A guy with brown hair and brown eyes walked over to them and looked at a clipboard. "You must be Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson. I'm Liam Payne and I'll show you to your dorms." Louis seemed to think that Liam seemed nice as they walked the hall to find their dorm room.

They arrived at room 203 and Liam opened the door to reveal a small room with two beds and two desks adjacent from each other. "This will be your room Louis. You've lucked out. Only one without a room mate." Louis was happy knowing that he had a room all to himself. "See you later Harry and Liam." He strolled into his room closing the door behind him. It felt good being by himself. That way he would be able to listen to his music without being interrupted. He plopped down on the bed and just stared at the ceiling when he heard a knock on his door. Louis jumped to his feet and went to the door opening it to see Harry on the other side. "Hey Harry. What's wrong?" Harry just looked down the hall and returned his attention to Louis. "Oh Lou. It's horrible. My roommate has mirrors. Everywhere." Louis leaned out of the room to see a short girl with long black hair just staring at them before closing the door to her new room she had to herself.

"You can bunk here if you want. It's no trouble at all." Louis didn't expect the joyful glee that would appear on Harry's face. "Oh thank you. Thank you. Thank you." He hugged Louis and walked into the room. Louis closed the door and went back to sit on his bed. "So Harry. Tell me about yourself since we're going to bunk together." Harry looked over at the tanned guy and rubbed the back of his neck. "I'm from Cheshire. I'm seventeen. Born in February. Before I came here I went to Holmes Chapel high school. And I have four nipples." The curly haired boy raised an eyebrow at Louis before keeping a serious face. "You want to see them?"

Louis just sat there not knowing what to say. "Well that's interesting development." Harry just laughed before laying down and staring at him. "Tell me about yourself Lou. I feel like I'm hogging all the conversation." Louis just returned the eye contact with him and exhaled. "I was born in December. I'm 18 years old. If I could go anywhere I would go to Narnia. I sleep walk. Cry during romantic comedies. And I have a girly bum." Harry got up and made Louis stand up also. His blue eyes widened as he was physically groped by the his new mate. "Strangely said. You have the arse of a sixteen year old girl." Harry kept his hands there for a second longer realizing at how close they were before Louis moved back and fell backwards.

Harry let a nervous chuckle escape his lips as he went and plopped back down on his bed. "Well, Since there is nothing to do. I shall wander the halls looking for someone to attack." And just like that, Harry hopped up and ran out the room slamming the door behind him. Louis just did the practical thing and popped his headphones into his ear and shut his eyes.

Unfortunately for him, Fate had other plans as he heard someone knock on the door. Louis groaned as he stood up and made his way to the door only to open a crack as he saw a girl with bright red hair on the other side of the door. "Hi. I think I might have the wrong room. You wouldn't happen to know where room 205 is?" She smiled and revealed brace with light green bands. Louis remembered that Harry was in that room and couldn't help but wonder what would happen to this poor girl.

"Um. It's only a couple of rooms down. Do you want me to walk you there? I'm Louis by the way." He held his hand out to her and she callously took his in her hand. "I'm Anastasia. And I would love for you to escort me to the room." Louis couldn't help but laugh a little before stepping out of the room and walking her to her room. "So. Where are you from Anastasia? And what brought you here to the UK? Not unless if you were already born here." She glanced at him with a smile strewn across her face. "Well I'm from Nebraska in the states. It was boring and I needed adventure." The pair stopped in front of the door and she face him staring at his blue eyes as he stared into her bright green ones. "It was nice meeting you. If you ever need anything. Just let me know."

She nodded her head as she entered the room with the creepy girl. He just turned and walked back to his room before he noticed a boy at the end of the hall in a fake Letterman's jacket. For some reason, Louis couldn't take his eyes off of him. The flawless skin complexion and his hair which was spiked up and reminded him of a ski slope. The guy happened to glance over at him before returning his attention back to the window. Louis simply just shook his head and went back into his room. To his surprise, Harry managed to slip back into the room and was hiding under the covers on the bed that wasn't his. Well, Louis assumed it was Harry and hoped he was right. Louis walked to his bed and poked the person under the covers repeatedly. "Hey. I'm going to need you to scoot over if you want to cuddle." The mass scooted over as Louis clambered into the bed and under the covers. Much to his estimation, It was Harry who was giggling like a mad man. "Oh so you do fancy a good cuddling then? I'm the right man for the job."

Louis couldn't help but laugh as he felt Harry wrap his arms around him and bury his face in his hair. Louis thought it was weird because he didn't use his usually sweet smelling shampoo or conditioner. Louis felt Harry's chest move whenever he inhaled or exhaled. Louis was shortly on his way to sleep land.

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