Never Knew I Needed - Larry Stylinson AU

Chapter 6

[A/N] THIS CHAPTAH IS DEDICATED TO MAH LOVELY BRUTHA LADY KITTYKATKAREN97. BECAUSE. SHE. IS AWESOME. And has been here with me and this story from the BEGINNING. And I heart her. And her writing too. Yeah, you should go read her story. It's brilLIAM.

So we're jumping view points once again! Sorry if I'm giving you whiplash by jumping around too much or something. Just punch me in the comments or something. BUT YEAH here's chapter 6...

[Louis' P.O.V]

I was taking Harry to one of my favorite cafes for breakfast while I had taken him out to look for a job. Which he had found rather fast, might I add. So I told myself that my generosity of taking him out to eat was because of that. It was a sort of congratulations I suppose... plus I had found twenty pounds in the middle compartment between the driver and passenger seat. How thoughtful of Liam to leave money lying around like that for me.

Harry talked to me as I drove, telling me a sad story of how he had befriended a cat behind a store where he once slept right after he got kicked out of his old flat. The store owner had caught him and kicked him off the property, and so he lost his friend. So I was glad when I finally pulled into the parking lot of the cafe. I didn't appreciate sad Harry and sad cat stories.

Harry stared up at the building thoughtfully, "Do they have chocolate milk here?"

"They're a breakfast place, Curly," I said in exasperation. "Of course they have chocolate milk."

"That's probably all I'll want... I'm cheap," Harry opened his door and climbed out.

I climbed out of my side as well and rolled my eyes, "No, you're gonna eat some food."

"Okay, okay!" he said quickly, flattening himself against the side of the car instead of following me towards the entrance. "I don't want this turning into another coat episode."

I winced and looked at my feet, "Sorry..."

"No, really, it's okay," Harry sighed, walking over to me. His hand lifted slightly, as if he was going to pat my arm, but he let it fall back to his side. "I had a bowl of cereal but I'm still getting hungry. Feed me."

"I expect to be thoroughly re-payed. As of tomorrow you'll be making some money, so you should be able to manage to spare me a few bucks, now and then yeah?" I asked him as we walked into the building. We were immediately assaulted with warmth and the smell of syrup, tea, and coffee.

"I think I like this place already," Harry was looking around curiously at the black and white checkered floor, the light blue booths and tables, and the long counter where you ordered what you wanted.

"Yeah, it's my favorite cafe around here," I shrugged. "Aside from Starbucks, that is."

"So what kind of good, cheap food do they have here?" he asked me, looking up almost fearfully. "I don't..."

"Go pick someplace to sit, Curly," I rolled my eyes. "I'll order you a blueberry muffin."

"The cheapest one they have, yeah?" he began backing away towards a booth.

"Yeah, yeah," I waved my hand at him.

There was a short line to order, and I quickly made it to the front. I ordered two blueberry muffins, the most expensive ones they had, of course... like I would listen to Harry... a chocolate milk, and a coffee for me. I desperately needed some caffeine. I handed the lady the money and she handed me my receipt and I pointed to the place where Harry was seated to help her know where to bring the food before I deposited the change into my pocket. I still had about ten pounds left. I went and sat across from the curly boy in the booth. He was playing with the syrup bottle.