The Boy who lives on the streets AU. (Larry Stylinson punk, punk Louis)

Chapter 3

Louis' POV.

Harry was so nice lad. He was just so gorgeous with his curly and messy hair. He was handsome and beautiful. His eyes...Oh my god. I could stare his eyes forever. His lips were nice pink and I could imagine myself to kiss those lips. He has a dimples! How cute is that! He was so adoraple. He was shy and didn't talk that much. I understood...he didn't trust me yet. He talked just if I asked something. He was way too skinny and I'm scared that he has an anorexia. He didn't eat anything. He just drank water and tea. I wanted help him and I will help him. I wanted give him what he didn't have on the streets. Warm nice home and food and friends and family. I want to help this lad.

It's been two days since I found Harry. He is more open and he talks with me and he even smiled. He didn't eat that much but I forced him to eat. I have to go work today and harry will stay with my friends Niall, Liam and Zayn. They are nice lads. Harry is little bit unsure about this but I'm sure that he will like them. I ate my breakfast and waited that the boys would come here. When they came I grabbed my jacket and my shoes and went to work. I just hope that everything will be okay AND I hope that Harry will be okay.

Harry's POV.

I'll stay with Louis' friends today. I'm so scared...I don't really know if I can do it, but I need to try. I could trust Louis and he wouldn't let anybody hurt me. That's weird right? Only two days ago I said I can't trust him and now I can...there's just something in him what makes me trust him more. It's weird. I'm sure that we will be friends with the Louis' friends. I'm still afraid. I took a deep shaky breath and got up from my warm soft bed. My back was still hurting a little bit. I walked to the bathroom and took long warm shower. I jumped off the shower and put a towel around my waist. I took some clean clothes and put them on. I didn't like the way I looked. I looked ugly and fat. I don't really know why Louis wanted to help me. What does he sees in me?

I walked into the hallway and then I walked downstairs. I tried to be quiet but Louis' friends heard me and all of a sudden I saw three boys walking towards me. I gulped. I was scared as hell and I wanted to get out of there. These boys smiled at me in the friendly way. I tried to smile back but it was hard. My heart was actually drilling it's way out of my chest. There was boy with a blond hair and boy with a brown hair and boy with a black hair. They seemed nice lads and I don't even know why I am afraid of them. "Hello mate." The blond one said. He had thigh irish accent. He smiled at me. "Ummm...I'm Harry...nice to meet you." I said. My voice was shaky. Argh...why I have to be so so fucking stupid idiot? "Nice to meet you to. These two idiots are Zayn..." he pointed boy with a black hair. Zayn smiled at me. I tried to smile back. "And this is Liam...his our daddy." Niall said. Liam laughed and shook my hand. "Nice to meet you. Louis have talked about you." Liam said and laughed a little.

They all had so much tattoos. It was little bit creepy. Their arms was full of them. They look like a bad boys but they are so nice lads. Niall looked my clothes and sighed. "You have terrible clothes...and you need a hair cut...we have to go shopping." Niall said. Zayn jumped a little bit. He was exiting. "Okay but first. Harry you need to eat breakfast and then we will leave. Louis gave us his credit card so you don't have to worry about the money." Liam said. I was terrified. Shopping? Oh my god. What's gonna happen. I don't know. And next thing what noticed was that Niall was pulling me out of the Louis' house. I gulped. This is not good thing.

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