Epilogue

Louis was having a blast! He had never been to a rave before, but he couldn't say he didn't enjoy it. The drinks were amazing! The song choices were fantastic!

And hey, the guys weren't exactly un-attractive.

All in all he was having an excellent time.

Suddenly he felt eyes on him. Curious, he turned to find the source of the stare and was taken aback by two of the deepest greenest eyes he'd ever seen. Even from across the room Louis could feel the unquestionable power that practically oozed from them. He tore his eyes away from the beautiful green gems to observe their owner. What he discovered was a guy with porcelain peach cream skin, perfect full pouty pink lips, and chocolatey brown curls on top!

Louis decided he wanted to meet him.

He went to take a step when a girl appeared before him. "Hello!" she shouted in his face. Her breath wreaking of tequila and cheap margarita mix. "Hi" he said nicely, trying to look over her shoulder to find the curly haired boy. But he had disappeared.

Louis sighed internally, what a loss.

But his attention was quickly snapped back to the girl in his face, "I'm Eleanor!" she smiled. "Louis" he smiled back politely. "Would you like to dance?" she asked sliding her hand up and down his arm in an attempt to be seductive. Louis shook his head smiling uncomfortably, "No thanks love" he said gently guiding her off him. "Not here for that.." he finished, returning her hand. This seemed to excite her.

"Aww c'mon, dance with me.." she whined, putting her other hand over his shoulder and swaying side to side. Louis despised drunk girls. With their clingy tendencies and absolute disregard for the word 'no'. But he also could never be rude to a lady; (No matter how unlady-like the behavior) so he kept his natural politeness in tact. "Don't think so babe.." he replied, trying (and failing) to uncoil her from him. She sucked her teeth and dropped her hold to his waist. "Why not?" she questioned. Just as he was about to make something up he was cut-off by a voice behind him. "Because he's with me."

Louis turned around to kiss whoever his savior was, when he was again met by those deep green eyes. Only this time, they weren't looking at him. He was staring at the girl (Eleanor was it?) rather glaring actually. She looked between the both of them with shock blown eyes. (Now that she wasn't molesting him, Louis could see she was actually remarkably beautiful! Long flowy brown locks, perfect seemingly soft peach skin, with big round chocolatey doe eyes. She could almost pull for a female version of the curly haired guy. But her eyes were wrong. Beautiful. But wrong.)

"Y-You're gay?" she gaped. Louis blushed, "Yeah, yeah I am.." he said. Out of the corner of his eye he could of swore he saw a smile of relief playing on the curly guys lips but chalked it up to the flashing lights. She looked at Louis and then to the guy. Louis watched as irritation flooded her eyes, "I don't believe you.." she stated at the curly haired boy, crossing her arms, and standing upright. "Believe it Babe" the guy replied cooly yet harshly.

She seethed, "Do not insult my intelligence! I have a brain!" she stomped. The boy scoffed, smirking seemingly amused at her childish behavior, "Coulda fooled me.." he answered back smoothly. Eleanor snarled (in an incredibly un-attractive manner) but the guy cut her off. "Why don't you do us a favor and get us some drinks yeah?" he said stuffing a 20 in her shirt. Louis turned his head to hold back the laughter (but ended up nuzzling his face into the other boy's neck.)

She ripped the money from her shirt shoving it back in the green eyed boy's pocket. She opened her mouth wide, eyes ablaze like she could throw a temper tantrum. But before she got the chance, Louis stepped in. "Sorry love but, I'm really not interested. And I would deeply appreciate it if you could excuse yourself before we cause a scene yeah?"

At that, she looked liked Louis had slapped her across the face. But she quickly gathered herself and walked awkwardly away. 'Poor thing' he thought.

Louis turned to his saviour, "Thanks mate, really saved me there.." he said releasing a nervous breath he hadn't noticed he was holding. The curly guy smiled, making his eyes flicker "No trouble, looked like she wanted to eat you alive that one.." he remarked playfully. Louis' arm flew to his chest in mock fear, " right!? Honestly curly, before you, I quite literally feared for my life.." he joked. The boy laughed throwing his head back, revealing perfect teeth and two adorable dimples.

"Would you like to have a drink?" he asked. Louis noted the beautiful light the boy gave off, but he was overcome by the power of his eyes. He was almost to caught up in them to speak so he smiled and said,

"course"

"Curly!" he shouted.

"That's an awful thing to say!"

Louis laughed out, almost bursting a lung in the process.

"Tell me I'm wrong! Tell me right now that if you shaved her bald she wouldn't look like some sort of human worm!" the guy laughed holding his stomach and pointing. Louis lurched forward swatting down his hand, "Well don't point at the poor thing!" He giggled out. "Oops right " the curly haired boy laughed. They had been talking for what seemed like forever, yet it felt as though they'd only started. Both were too caught up in each other to keep track of time, and neither of them were all that keen on ending their chat anytime soon anyway. Louis looked at the girl again, imagining her hairless, earning himself another round of giggles.

The green eyed boy smiled, "See I'm right aren't I?" he said poking Louis' side. "You're awful" Louis said, shaking his head and smiling at him in disbelief. The guy nodded "I'm right" he said, poking Louis' rib, and tickling him. Louis laughed grabbing the boy's finger. "stop!" he giggled. When he looked up he was an inch away from those mesmerising green eyes. They were beautiful, drawing him in like a moth to a flame. He could feel a piece of his free will melt away under the careful watch of the taller boy. He was amazed to find how clear everything seemed when he looked into his eyes. And how easy it was to get lost in them. His gaze slowly left the boy's eyes in favor of his lips. They looked so soft, so full and utterly kissable. He only had to move slightly forward and he would be touching them. Feeling those perfectly sculpted lips against his own. He leaned in, only a few inches away now. Seeming to catch on, the green eyed boy leaned in as well; Closer..Closer..

Louis jumped as his phone vibrated in his pocket, he looked down seeing the name flash across his screen. He groaned, "Liam you cock-blocking bastard.." he griped as he answered it, causing a smile to form on the green eyed boy's lips. "Hello?" he said into the speaker. Subconsciously returning his gaze to the boy's eyes. "Out. why?.. Liam?" He asked. "Liam what's happened? Something wrong?" He pushed. After a minute he sighed, "Yeah, Yeah I'll be right there..bye" he said ending the call. "I..I've got to go.." he said sadly, not willing to break contact with the boy's eyes. The boy frowned, nodding "I heard.." he mumbled. Louis sighed, he really enjoyed the boy's company. They had spent the whole night together just talking and in that time Louis had felt happier than he had in years. Or possibly ever. Louis looked down hearing a 'ping'. He had gotten a message, "LiLi: hurry Yeah? :c" oh a frowny face, this was serious. (And like always, he pushed down his wants so far that for the moment,he forgot their existence and jumped up to help his friend.) "I've really got to go.." he said, going to the exit.

When he got outside he was surprised to find the green eyed boy standing next to him. Louis groaned cause, damn! he needed a taxi.

"Hold this for a second?" He said, handing the boy his phone. He walked into the street and whistled loud. Thankfully a taxi stopped. After a minute the boy gave him his phone back. Louis turned, his gaze automatically falling on those beautiful tree green eyes. The beauty of them reminded him. He really wanted to stay.

But, Liam needed him. So grudgingly he sighed and spoke, "Look curly, I-" he sighed again trying to find words, "this was amazing but, I-" and that was all he could get out, gesturing towards the car. The boy smiled holding up a hand, "It's fine Louis." Louis smiled back, "Bye" he said waving awkwardly and getting in. He looked out his window at the boy, at those perfect curls, plump lips and gorgeous eyes. He watched until he disappeared from his window, replaced by tall buildings and blurs of nameless strangers.

About ten minutes in he got another message, "oh for gods sake Liam! I'm hurrying as fast as I-" but it wasn't from Liam. The message reads, "hey lou I put your number in, hope that's okay? You've got mine now so I figured, fair trade yeah? call me. -Harry" Louis smiled down at his phone, tracing the buttons lightly with his thumb before replying, "course its okay I had a great time :) and I'll definitely be calling" Louis took a breath. A poor attempt at taming the butterflies in his stomach, before pressing send. He smiled as he read the message again. 'Harry.' he read. 'Huh, that's a new one'

Louis leaned back as he let his mind wander over the night's events. Over luscious brown curls, and piercing green eyes.

'Harry' he thought.

"Harry"

Louis smiled, maybe Harry wasn't such a terrible name after all..

Okay tell me what you think yeah? It's my first full blown original larry Fic so be gentle?