Fine Line - Larry Stylinson AU

Hour 17

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Doctor Hale sighed rubbing her forehead in a bit of frustration. All of this was so much. But she knew she could get through it and break through with them.

"Well, you can't just fix it with this session. You have to work really hard together to keep it going and strong. There will always be bumps. You just have to go over them together."

Louis squeezes Harry's hand and nods, "Anything."

"Alright. Last thing. What really happened before you called to make an appointment here? You told me why, but I want to know what happened."

Liam sighed lifting a finger and stood up as she sat with her legs criss crossed. Journal and pen discarded next to her.

"Well, Lou. You two go first before me. Since you fought before calling me." Louis rolled his eyes and slugged in his chair messing with his nails

"We didn't fight. We just....it was an argument."

Tuesday Afternoon

Harry was looking at me with these pained yet angered eyes. I was standing across the island, hands gripping a stool. He was on the other side in his apron cooking, but when I came in and told him everything....it all blew up

"Why Louis?! You left SYCO! I have another management and label. It's the best time to come out!"

"No. We're not coming out yet Harry." he slammed his hands on the counter in frustration

"Why not?!! I thought that this was what you wanted with me!" I sighed rubbing my temples

"I do love. But it's too soon. We should do this when we're settled down. After we pause on this whole solo career-

"This whole solo career? Are you serious Louis. It's part of why I suggested the hiatus! Look, I don't know if you're still being pressured by the suits, or scared of being gay-

"I AM NOT scared of being gay. Just not ready to fucking parade around like you do! I'm just not ready to and you can't make me!"

Harry gulped, tears running down his cheeks. He angrily untied the apron slamming it to the island and gritted his teeth

"Fine." he walks away grabbing his keys

"Where are you going?"

"To the studio. Away from you. Fucking twat."

And after a couple hours, he still wasn't home. I freaked out and called Liam.

"Liam, he's not home yet. I really fucked up."

"Just, i'll take care of it okay. I'll find him and bring him home."

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Liam hummed and leaned away from the window walking towards the middle of the circle

"I found him. Talked him into going home. But that didn't really do much, so I called Niall because they were awkward around each other after that for like the next few days."

"Aha. And then I called Zayn."

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"Well shit Liam. I think....we should call Zayn." Liam gasped lightly