The Meeting

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WARNING: boy and boy content, smut, foul language, alcohol use, character death (not main), talk of suicide, self harm

~Welcome to the prologue of Cockblockers and Controllers. Idea belongs to MaddsLeigh thanks girl. :p She's an amazing writer and I feel like I can't do this story justice but I'll try! I update every few days...

So the video games in this story will be made up unless it's something extremely common and I threw it in there. Mostly made up.

Enjoy...

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Harry Styles was browsing through the video games at Game Pro, his favorite video game store, at about seven in the morning.

He'd been up all night playing Charmed, a game of witchcraft and knights and things of that sort. He didn't think he'd like it when he bought it the previous day but it had turned out to be amazing.

So here Harry was, coming to buy Charmed- The Search for the Crown. There was only a bigger man in the store, working behind the register. He looked like a typical gamer. He was rather large with a scruffy face and little hair. He was wearing a Sonic the Hedgehog sweatshirt, baggy jeans, and battered sneakers.

Harry was sometimes very grateful that he didn't look like a stereotypical gamer. He was twenty years old and quite fit.

His hair was long and wavy, he had a slacker sense of style, and his facial features were sharp, yet adorable. He was a looker, to say the least.

Anyways, enough about Harry and the gamer look. This isn't about how handsome he was, it's about how Louis Tomlinson happened to come into the store at that moment, eyes narrowed towards the back.

Harry turned as soon as he heard the feminine voice. "Excuse me, do you have Death Toll Three?" Louis asked, eyes darting towards the man at the register.

Both Louis and Harry knew this man must be new because they were each here on a daily.

But Harry had never seen this bloke before. He was stunning. Blue eyes, long and light brown hair, short and curvy. He was cute, with a light stubble and perfect teeth.

Harry watched as the man at the counter grunted and showed Louis to the action games. Harry was right next to them, in the mediaeval section. He watched as the worker reached up and handed the customer his game before he hustled away. The curvy lad stayed put, reading the back of the case as Harry scoured the games. He let out a groan of relief when he found the second Charmed, slipping it from the rack.

He heard a snort and whipped his head to see the short lad, smirking. "You're getting Charmed? Heard that game was rubbish," he spoke, grinning wickedly.

"Actually, this is the second one. And it's a very good game," Harry replied, glancing at the short man.

"I doubt that. Those types of games are boring, I'm into the action."

"I don't really care what you're in to, Short Stack," Harry muttered, the slightest bit annoyed.

Louis's jaw dropped. "Excuse you? Listen here, you little peasant, I-"

"Did you call me a peasant?" It was Harry's turn to speak.

"I don't know your name." "I'm Harry."

"Well... M'name's Louis. And I'm the queen."

Harry couldn't help but smirk. "You do look like a little princess," he said, eyes twitching in amusement.

"Queen," Louis corrected, his own eyes narrowing.

"I'm sorry, your highness," the other lad snickered in return.

"Do you play video games often?" Louis changed the subject, fingers snaking all the way around his new game.

"Obviously!" Harry scoffed, holding up his iPhone 4S to reveal his favorite case, an original Mario Brothers collectable.

"No way!" Louis shouted, moving forwards to examine the case.

"Collectable number-" Harry started.

"459! I know, that's sick. Do you play on X-Box Live?"

"Yes, I do."

Grinning, Louis made Harry unlock the phone and Louis then took it from Harry's slender fingers. After typing, he replaced the empty space of Harry's hands with his phone and winked.

"I'll text you my user."

The boys paid for their games and made their way out the store.

"Bye, princess," Harry spoke, grinning at the shorter.

"Queen!" Louis snapped, turning on his heel and shaking his bum as he walked. Louis had went right and Harry turned to go left.

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I feel like this was horrid D: I never feel like that, this was rubbish... I hope you'll enjoy the next chapters, I plan on skipping a few months into it, just to show you how they met here, y'know?

Love and Larry (:

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