The five boys were preforming on stage at one of their many concerts. Louis and Harry have always had this bromance of Larry Stlyeson, but Harry wants more, Harry wants to be with Louis. The problem is Harry doesn’t think that Louis likes him back. During the concert the two boys touch each other’s bum and crotches, hug and kiss each other’s cheeks. When Louis touches Harry or kisses him, Harry feels all giddy and amazing. But he hides it, in shame that if his best friend found out he was gay for him he would probably run a million miles.
After the concert finishes the boys run off stage all hyped from the concert and adrenalin. Louis kisses Harry’s forehead and smiles as he tell him and the other boys what an amazing concert it was. Harry quickly nods and walks to his dressing room, he had to get away from Lou quickly as his feelings for him were becoming to strong. He was surprised that he handled the concert so well. He plopped himself down on the couch and put his head in his hands. He sighed and started to cry. Why couldn’t Louis just love him? Why couldn’t they be together? It was tearing him apart, being in a bromance where they pretended to be in love with each other when in reality Harry did love him.
He heard a knock on his door and ignored it, hoping if he did that the person on the other side would leave. Well Louis isn’t like that so he opened the door anyway. “Harry?” he asked as he saw Harry crying. “Hmm?” he replied not being bothered to talk, especially to Louis. “Harry what’s wrong?” Lou pressed. Harry didn’t reply. “Harry c’mon talk to me damn it” he said his voice slightly raised. Harry snapped he couldn’t hide his love anymore. He stood up and paced the room as he talked “Okay I’ll tell you what’s wrong. What’s wrong is that I’m in love with my best friend, yeah you Louis. I love you and I can’t hide it anymore. And I know I have not fucked up our friendship cause I’m idiot. Sorry” he sobbed and slightly shouted.
Louis looked at him, shocked. Harry just said that he loved him, this is amazing because Louis feels the same way. He smiled and pulled Harry down onto his lap. “Well if you’re an idiot then I’m an idiot too. Because I’m in love with my best friend too”. He cupped Harrys face in his hands and rubbed his thumb against his cheek. Harry leaned into his touch and smiled. Harry leaned forwards and so did Louis. Their lips met in the middle for a soft and sweet kiss.
“We’re idiots” Harry whispered against Louis’s lips and Louis just simply smiled and pulled his new idiot/ boyfriend in for another kiss.
