Divorce | Larry Stylinson

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❗TW: MISS ELEVATOR❗

"Ellery, who is the next person to talk to?" the judge said looking at the court officer.

"It's not written here. I'll just let that person in, so we'll get to know it."

Harry rolled his eyes in the moment he saw Eleanor's face.

"Good afternoon. Tell me your name, age, status and how did you get to know Mister Styles and Mister Tomlinson."

"My name is Eleanor Calder, I'm 28, I'm dating Lou-"

"Your honor, I'm not dating her! I'm not even into women!" Louis stood up, he didn't want Harry neither the judge to believe her.

"Mister Tomlinson, if you cut in on Miss Calder's words again, you will get a cash punishment." she sounded cocky saying it. "Please continue, Miss Calder."

"-so, I've been dating Louis for over seven years. At first, I was his 'beard', but he discovered his feelings for me after he got marri-" again, she couldn't continue. This time it was the judge herself who cut in.

"Miss Calder, are you sure you're telling the truth?" the judge asked. She studied body language, and she suspected, well she knew, Calder was lying.

Eleanor started avoiding looking in the camera, biting her cheek. "Yes? Is everything alright?"

"Mister Tomlinson, is that truth?" the judge asked, her glare jumping between Louis and Eleanor, who started blushing in that moment. She focused her look on him, remembering, what Calder's done.

"No, your honor. I've never had  relationship with her."

"So not hard feelings. I'll get this straight - have you had a sexual contact?" Harry held his breathe, in a few seconds he was supposed to get to know if his husband has cheated on him or not.

"No, your honor."

"I'll ask you about it directly later. Miss Calder, you lied to us. May I know, why?"

"Because- because, Louis promised me to take a divorce. Yeah. I think-" she shocked her head, catching herself on a lie. "He did it."

"Miss Calder, I'm aware-, no. I'm sure, you're lying."

Eleanor looked above the camera, scare showed up on her face. "N-no. I mean yes?"

"It's a question or an answer?"

"A-an an-answer?"

"Ellery, everything Miss Calder has said, means nothing. Please hang up the call." the judge said.

It seemed like Eleanor wanted to say something more, but the officer already ended the call.

"Next person we'll talk to is Mister Azoff." Ellery said and connected them with Harry's manager.

"Tell us your name, age, status who you are to Mister Styles and Mister Tomlinson."

"My name is Jeffrey Azoff, I'm 34, I'm Harry's manager."

"Okay. What kind of manager are you?"

"Well-" he stopped for a second and looked at his knees, slowly getting shy. I don't want to use curse words in here, so, let's say I was an... awful one? These words don't describe it enough."

"What do you mean? How did you show that 'awful' side of yours?" she frowned her eyebrows.

"I knew how hard it was for Harry to sit in closet, not being able to say to fans he's gay and even even though I knew it when we were starting to working together, I forced him go do the stunts, keeping the image of him as a womanizer, that he got while his One Direction career. I allowed wearing colourful outfits, saying he's gay in his stand up time during shows, because I was sure people would take it as a joke."