Two Months With Harry Styles

[Completed] Plot Summary: Louis Tomlinson is taken on a family vacation with his mother and her new, hated fiancé. Not wanting to partake in any activities involving his mother’s new fiancé, Louis makes other plans on vacation and falls madly in love with Harry Styles, the boy next door.


2. Meeting Harry


Louis awoke from the sound of a huge bang. "What the hell was that?" he wondered. He checked the time on his iphone his real dad had given him for Christmas that same year.

9:03am. He slumped on his back into bed and sighed. "I guess I better start exploring now then."

Louis walked quietly into the living room and noticed a large, yellow envelope addressed to him on the small dining table. It was written in his mother's handwriting.

Inside there was a set of keys, a package and a copy of "50 Shades of Grey." What an odd combination of things. He went to open the package but stopped when he looked closer.

On the envelope in red ink said, "I knew you were going to try and open this now hun, but you have to wait until the end of august. Love, Mom."


Louis set the package down and grabbed the keys and the book and put them in his beige satchel from Germany. He locked the front door and turned to the right, opposite the beach. “I’ll explore the beach tomorrow.” He thought.

He walked for about three minutes until he spotted another house. It had a similar design to his, but it lacked the veranda and the blue windows. Louis was so caught up in staring at the house that he didn't notice someone behind him.

"Can I help you?" A soft voice asked.

Louis turned around and saw one of the most attractive man he had ever seen in his life.

"N-No." Louis stammered.

The guy looked confused. "Well what do you need then?"

"Uh uh uh..." Louis couldn't even put words together.

"Hey man! I'm kidding!" the guy exclaimed, "I'm Harry. Harry Styles."

"Louis. Tomlinson."

"I've never seen you around before. Did you just move in?" Harry asked.

"No, I’m vacationing with my mother and my step-father. We're only here till august." Louis replied.


"Oh! You’re the people next door. Gotcha. Well, if you need anything, I'm your guy."


"Thanks." Louis said dully.

"Need a lift somewhere?" Harry asked politely.

"Uhh well see I do, but I don’t know where." Louis looked at his feet.

"I getcha man. I’ll see ya around kay?"

Louis nodded. Harry winked at him and got into his car.

As Louis was about to turn around, Harry reversed his car and pulled up beside Louis.

"Hey! I'm having a party tonight! Wanna come?" Harry yelled through his window.

Louis thought about it for a moment. Without hesitation, he said "Yeah."

"Great! It's at my place. My parents are out of town. See ya there!"

And he drove off.


Louis sunk into the ground. He had just said he would go to a party with complete strangers and a guy he had only known for 2 minutes. Louis sighed and turned to walk down to the beach. Farther down the beach, he noticed a small shopping district. He walked closer and strolled around the town. There were lots of little shops to buy tea and clothing at, and even a bike store. Louis had no money, so he turned and walked back home. By the time he got home, he decided he should change into a different outfit for the party.


He arrived home feeling discouraged and nervous. He remembered his friends back home and sighed. He checked his iphone and realised there was a text from his best friend Walter. It read:

“Heya Louis! Party tonight? Text me! Lots of babes!” 

Louis sighed again. He texted back:

“Sorry, forgot to tell you I’m gone for two months. Having a bad day. Text me later.”


He went inside and opened his mac laptop. He logged into facebook and typed in “Harry Styles.” Sure enough, a picture of the guy he met today popped up, along with a full profile about where he worked and where he had traveled too. Louis clicked Harry’s profile picture. It was him at a party with a drink in his hand his arms wrapped around his friends. Louis felt his length harden a little.

“No.” He said out loud.

He closed facebook and put his favourite CD on shuffle. He was instantly relaxed. He walked over to his suitcase and observed his clothes. He had no idea what to wear. He held up numerous outfits to the mirror over and over. The music continued to play and Louis gave up. There were 4 more hours until the party. He turned the music off and made sure his door was locked tightly. He undressed and lay down on his bed. He put his laptop on his lap and returned to Harry’s facebook page.

Louis nervously grabbed his length and slowly started to pump. Only looking at the first picture made him hard enough to quicken the pace. As he sped up, sweat started to drip down his forehead. He began to moan and quickly changed the picture. He leaned up against the headrest of his bed and felt the precum leak out. He was almost there.

His breath quickened and he changed the photo one last time and finally exploded all over his sheets. He grabbed the box of tissues and cleaned up before trying to find the perfect outfit. Then he realised something. He just jacked off to a man he had met for two minutes. Shit.


Louis took a deep breath and ended up picking a white low cut V-Neck and a pair of skinny khakis. He proceeded to the bathroom and shaved his face and sprayed some cologne on. He still had two hours to kill, so he decided to accessorize.

He grabbed a dark grey beanie and slid it on his head. There. He looked good. He rummaged through his bag and found his iphone and slid it in his pocket. What else did he need to bring?


Louis was ready and with a deep breath he left his room.

“Where do you think you’re going?” It was George. He had one arm around Louis’ mother and another holding a beer.

“Out.” Louis said cooly.

“You haven’t spent any time with your mother and I.” George now sounded angry.

“Leave me alone, George.”

Louis grabbed the doorknob and pushed out onto the front porch. He proceeded to Harry’s house with a smile. This was going to be fun.

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