Ready To Run

Larry Stylinson

"Who's Larry Stylinson?" I ask the boys, watching as they all turn to look at Harry and Louis.
"Some fans seem to think we're together and literally any picture of us together they claim is 'proof'" Louis explains. I can't help but giggle and click on the hashtag. Harry groans next to me as he notices what I was doing.

There was pictures upon pictures of Louis and Harry walking next to each other or staring at each other in an admittedly loving way. There was even videos I didn't watch but from the thumbnail I could guess they where edits.
"Should I be jealous?" I giggle showing the boys a badly edited picture of Harry and Louis holding hands. The picture was from the day Harry and I went out but I was edited out and Louis was in my place.

"I hate you" Harry says trying to grab my phone away.
"Awwww listen to this" I say moving the phone away and ignoring his comment "Louis Tomlinson cooked his first dinner ever as a romantic gesture to his boyfriend Harry Styles!" I read out a tweet of a girl who had attached a picture of Louis cooking that Harry had tweeted and another one of Louis explaining his best romantic gesture. At this point Harry was practically wrestling with me to get my phone as I continued to read Larry proof tweets out loud.

"Hey!" I said when Harry finally got my phone and cut me off mid sentence. "You know if you're dating someone else you have to tell me" I joke reaching to grab my phone back. At this point all the boys except Harry and Louis where laughing while Louis was bright red and pouting.

"I'm not dating anyone else" he tells me still keeping my phone away from me.
"Then explain that" I laugh, finally grabbing my phone back and pocketing it so Harry couldn't steal it again.
"He was cooking for his girlfriend. I left before she arrived" He tells me his face red as well.
"Ooohhhh okay" I say in an unbelieving tone but decide to end my annoying antics there and sit properly in my spot again.

Harry shot me a playful glare but gave in once I kissed his cheek and smiled innocently up at him.
"You're too cute" he whispers in my ear so only I could hear and I had to fight back a pleased smile.
"Why thank you" I giggle, taking his hand that had looped over my shoulders.

"Alright guys we're in the clear" a mans voice calls from the other side of the wall where the drivers seat is. The door opens and I see the same man from before stood before us.
"Hi. I'm Paul by the way" he tells me, offering a hand to help me up.
"I'm Pheobe" I say, taking his hand and letting him help me up and out of the car. I looked around and saw we where in what looked like an underground parking lot.
"Oh this is Pheobe. Harry used to talk about you all the time when we first met. Said you where his inspiration" he says. I turn to Harry who is looking at him wide eyed, shaking his head.
"Really? When did you guys meet?" I ask
"A bit after they formed. While they were on the X Factor" he answers. My mind is immediately taken back to seeing Harry in the streets of Manchester not long before his first audition. He was so young and adorable back then. Not that he's not adorable now but no one can say his little curls weren't cute.

"That's a long time" I smile, turning to see Harry rolling his eyes.
"Come on" he tells me, flinging his arm over my shoulder and leading me away from Paul with a quick wave.
"So you talked about me to Paul?" I giggle looking up at him.
"So what? I had a major crush even if we hadn't met that many times" he shrugs but he's blushing again.
"It is weird how we keep meeting" I say thinking back to all the different occasions we had met in the last few years.
"Maybe it's fate" He responds, leading me towards a silver elevator.
"Nah. I don't believe in fate" I tell him, watching as he presses the button.
"Really?" He asks stepping inside as the elevator doors open. "You don't believe people are meant to be? Or that things are just meant to happen?" He questions pressing the button for the top floor.

"Not really. I think if people really love each other then they have to put in the effort to stay together and work through their problems. There's no easy way out" I tell him confidently.
"Yeah I guess" he contemplates, pulling me closer to his side. "I still think we're meant to be though" he whispers in my ear, sending a shiver down my spine at his low voice and gentle words.

This chapter is kinda short but hope you enjoyed anyway XxX