Thornes of the Rose (Larry Story)

Chapter 3-Keepin' Secrets

                                  Liam's POV

"Your what?" Louis smiled at us. I blushed. "Well, I guess it's not a secret anymore. Everyone is spilling, huh?" I stomped off angrily. I can't believe the boys knew I was gay. I'd tried so hard to keep it a secret. 2 years-2 YEARS! NOW, THEY KNEW. THEY WILL HATE ME FOR LYING TO THEM. I was full out sobbing by the time I was in the other room. I put my head in my hands.

"Liam? You-you okay?" Louis walked in. "I'm fine." I looked up. "You are not. Okay, look. I know how you feel, okay? Like 'Oh God, they know!' And 'What if they think diffrently of me?!' Well, I'll tell ya, Li. We don't think any diffrent of you. Just because your with Zayn instead of Sophia doesn't mean your not still the same Liam." Louis smiled. I sighed. "Lou, I get what your saying, but I-I wasn't ready. You and Harry are so....confident! I'm not. I wasn't ready to come out. I mean, everyone had an idea about you and Haz, but no one except Zayn and I knew about Zayn and I."

He came and sat next to me. "Liam, listen. Zayn is a great guy. If your not ready to come out to Management, then hey! Don't, he'll understand. I know for a fact you two love each other too much." I smiled. He was right. "Yea...true. T-Thanks, Louis." I hugged him.

Louis got up and left just as Zayn walked in. "Hey, Liam." He smiled. "Hey, love." I smiled back. "You okay?" He said, wiping the tears off my face. "Yea. I'm good. But....I-I don't think I'm ready..." I whispered, taking his hand in mine. "Ready for what, Li?" He said, running his thumb over my hand. "To come out. To Management." I said, looking up at him. He nodded, and I leaned into his chest. We leaned back into the couch.

"I love you, Zayn. I'm glad you gave Perrie up for me." I said, shifting my head on his chest. "Me too. I love you, too, Liam. Alot." He said, and kissed my forehead.
This is where I was meant to be.

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                             Louis POV

"Harry." I said, plopping down on his lap. "Yes, my lovely?" He smiled. "How cute is that?" I said, and pointed on my Twitter to the Larry gifs. "Yes. I have seen quite a few. They send me a few, too, ya know." He smiled. I shrugged and put down my phone. "I just got done talking to Liam." I said, looking at Harry. "Yea? Is he okay?" Harry said, wrapping his arms around me.

"He doesn't wanna come out to Managment, though." I said, nodding. "Well, the bright side is, Zayn doesn-" His phone cut him off. "BABY LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE TO ME. BABY LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE NOW. BABY I'LL NE-" It rang out before he answered it. I couldn't help but laugh because Stolkholm Syndrome is his favorite song on Four. "Hello? Yea. Mhm. I am. Do I have to? But I have plans." He said into the phone. "Uncle Simon! But...no. No. Fine. Okay. Bye." He sighed, hanging up.

"What's up?" I was alittle afraid to ask. "Simon wants me to go on a date with Taylor." He mumbled. My heart dropped. "Ohhh.." I whispered. "Louis. Please don't act like that." He whimpered. "Like what?!" I said in a high-pitch voice. "Like it doesn't effect you!" He screamed. I jumped up. "Well, Harry, what do you want me to say?! 'NO YOU CAN'T GO ON THAT DATE! I'D RATHER YOU GET FIRED!' ?!" I said, tears brimming my eyes. He shook his head.  "THEN WHAT DID YOU MEAN, HARRY? PLEASE. EXPLAIN THIS TO ME." I yelled. "YOU KNOW WHAT, LOUIS? WE ARE NOT FIGHTING OVER THIS!" He screamed at me. "Too late." I whispered, walking out of the room.

This won't end too well.

A/N Welllll Taylor just ruins everything, don't she? Larry had a fight xx :( AND THAT ZIAM MOMENT DOE XX OKAY I WILL UPDATE AS MUCH AS I CAN

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