I think I wanna Harry Lou. (A Larry Stylinson FanFic)

Chapter 19

Hey apples, 

I haven't updated in a while, and I've apologized to some of you. From now on, I'll update faster. I promise. Dedicated to the one who responded to my apology, you're a sweety<3.

The kiss you music video. What in the world does it have to do with a kissO.o? Anyway, it's perfect, so it's on the side.

Lovelies, enjoy reading. 

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Harry’s POV

>>I walk in de park with Louis, when suddenly a big amount of reporters appear in a flash. ‘Is it true?’ ‘Is it true Mr Tomlinson? ’ ‘Is Larry a fact now?’ ‘We’re here with the famous Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson, who recently got together…’. ‘Harry, what does your management say about your relationship?’

I widen my eyes. Management? Did they say anything? Why does everyone know about us? My eyes flutter close and open again. Wait, what am I doing in front of a window? I take a closer look and see Niall and Liam looking angry, leading a group of our fans with equal expressions. They’re holding signs with our heads on it, what in the world does this even mean?

I blink my eyes again and suddenly I’m in the car with Lou. ‘What the hell just happened?’ I asked him.  He shrugs, and I’m so confused that I don’t see the a car that’s supposed to drive on the other side of the road, approaching our car. That’s the last thing I remember before everything goes black…<<

‘Haz, babe, wake up sweety’ I heard Lou say. I sat up in shock, breathing heavily. Louis wrapped his arms around my waist. ‘Did you have a bad dream Haz?’ he whispered. ‘I…’ I didn’t know if I should tell him, I didn’t want to make him worried. ‘Don’t you even lie to me Haz, I know it when there’s something wrong.’ He pulled out of the hug and gave me a stern look. I would probably be better if I told him the truth…

‘I… I did,’ I said, ‘I had a bad dream.’ ‘Oh Haz…’ he hugged me again and I noticed I was still shaking. ‘What was it about Haz?’ he asked. It was just a stupid dream, was it? He didn’t need to know. ‘I can’t even remember Lou.’ I said. He nodded. ‘Go to sleep Haz, and try thinking about cats, it may help.’ I chuckled. ‘Thanks Lou, I’ll try.’

 I replied. He grabbed my waist and pulled us even closer together, even though I’d thought that wasn’t even possible. He kissed my cheek. A warm, fuzzy feeling from my stomach answered my question. Yeah, it was a stupid dream. And I don’t want my boo to worry about it. But I’ll definitely write it down… That was my last thought, before I fell into a deep, dreamless sleep.

Violet’s POV

I woke up. In a strange house. On a strange couch. How did I even get here? I looked sideways and saw my sister asleep. As I turned my head, a painful feeling went through my head. I suddenly remembered. EVERYTHING.

The party, the me getting drunk part… Even me throwing up on Zayn… Oh my god, I was so sorry. I needed to make up to them. I stood up, went to the kitchen and started on ze great plan of apology.

Zayn’s POV

I looked at her. Damn, was she a pretty girl… And she had been so sweet last night. For a slight moment, I had thought I was too straight-forward when I kissed her, but she’d kissed me back, and have never been so happy in my whole life.

Strange, how a person you just met, can change your whole life. My thought were interrupted by a loud sound from downstairs, and I immediately saw that it had woken Anne up. We didn’t say anything. She blushed, I grabbed her hand and we walked downstairs.

When we arrived downstairs, all others except for Larry followed us to the kitchen. What we saw, was something I hadn’t expected. Violet had cooked breakfast for us. But it was SO much. She made scrambled eggs, toast, bacon, and even pudding. There was more, but it was too much to even describe.

She looked at me and said: ‘Will you accept my apology?’ It went silent for a few seconds, before Niall kissed Liam’s temple, released his hand, sat down at the kitchen table and stuffed some of the toast in his mouth. ‘I dwo,’ he said, creating a shower of breadcrumbs.

I chuckled and stared at the girl’s upset face. She looked like she was really sorry. ‘I do, too.’ I said. ‘Let’s just eat, okay?’ Everyone nodded and began eating. ‘Don’t Harry and Louis want some breakfast? Maybe we can save something for them?’ ‘Nope, don’t need to,’ said Liam, ‘I got a text from Louis, saying he made his own plans for today.’ I shrugged.

When we were done, Violet insisted on cleaning the mess up, and the rest of us left the kitchen. ‘Let’s watch a movie,’ said Sara. Everyone nodded in agreement. ‘But which one?’ asked Niall. Liam started to speak but I cut him off. ‘NO toystory Liam.’ He pouted, he’s so predictable.

‘What about the Hunger Games?’ Anne suggested. Everyone agreed, and Niall said: ‘Heck yeah!’ And I put the DVD in the DVD player.

Niall’s POV

I was actually pretty excited for the movie we were about to watch. I heard it was really good, and the title just grabbed my attention. However, when the movie started, it wasn’t exactly what I expected. ‘They call it Hunger Games and there’s no food, what is this?’

Zayn laughed. ‘Is food ALL you ever think about Niall?’ I thought about that for a moment. It actually wasn’t. I was sick and tired of people always judging the fact that I like food. But when I thought about it, it hit me. It really looked like it, didn’t it? I just eat all day and get fat and that’s all I’ll ever do.

‘Toilet,’ I whispered, and I went upstairs and sat down on the bed in the guestroom, and broke down crying. I hadn’t realized Liam had followed me until I felt his arms wrap around me and I smelled his scent.

I’m actually not as insecure as the fans think I am, but I sometimes just can’t handle it if people judged me and they were right, with me finding out later. I know that’s life, but that’s just how it makes me feel. Sad. I cried louder.

‘It’s not even worth it Liam, why do you always want to make me feel better?’ I asked. ‘Because I care so much about you Niall,’ he whispered, ‘Wait a second,’ he said, and a few seconds later he stood in front of me with a guitar. He began singing.

I won’t let these little things slip out of my mouth,

but if I do, it’s true, it’s you they add up to,

I’m in love with you, and all your little things.

I let my head down, but he pulled my chin up, so I was forced to look at his eyes. ‘You’re perfect to me, Niall, and that’s what counts,’ he said.

He had no idea, no idea how much that meant to me.

Harry’s POV

I woke up, Louis was gone. I panicked a little, thinking this was a nightmare again, until I found a little note next to me.

-Haz<3.

Meet me in the park where you met the other curly one for our date;). 1 pm, don’t be late.

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