Again - Larry Fanfiction

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Hi everyone! I just wanted to know your comments about the story line and everything. I know it is not certain right now but i just wrote the eleventh chapter and it was the most beautiful thing i have ever written... Please let me know about your thoughts.

Also we have a Larry scene and a flshback at the end. Love you, please enjoy.

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"If you don't get up right now, i swear to god, i will fill ice all over your underwears."

"No you can't. I get sick too easily and we have two weeks to begin the tour." Louis said  and turned other side.

Zayn was standing up in front of his bed and saying stuff about 'we should go', 'we are already late', 'management will be so angry Louis' and bla bla. Same old shit but a different day.

"You can't do this just because you don't want to see him. You have years to spend with." said Liam from far away. From the door, Louis assumed.

"Well then, i will be sleeping for years. Thank you very much." Louis said and tried to turn back to his sleep. Not that he could sleep more. He was sleeping for thirteen hours now.

"Louis, i came twice yesterday to check if you are okay. You are sleeping not like a baby but a dead person. So get out this fucking bed so we can go to this unbearable meeting on time. Niall and Harry are coming." Liam said and Louis heard the steps, Zayn followed him anf left Louis in bed.

It was quite convincing actually. He murmured what Liam said with teasing and got out of the bed. Went to the bathroom and washed his face and brushed his teeth. Tried to do his hair but failed. It was happening a lot those times so he was just leaving it. It was looking disgusting but really, he didn't had the energy. Getting out of bed was tiring enough.

He went back his room and took a breath in this mess. There were clothes on the floor, some food, some beer cans and some song lyrics of course. There wasn't any place to step. So he just let it be and walked on this mess.

Past days wasn't good for Louis.

After that live, Harry didn't speak even a word, he didn't say even a hello. He was ignoring so hard this time and Louis -of course- was thinking it was his fault because it was. But this way, they were tiring everyone, the lads, the management even the fans were noticing something was wrong.

He wore one of his adidas sweatshirts and one sweatpant. He put a hat on his head since his hair was looking disgusting.

When he went downstairs, boys were laughing about something. 

"Morning,lads. It would be a  pleasure to know what you are laughing at?" he said and directly went to the fridge. When you sleep that long, your stomache was uttering awfully.

"We bought some food, it's there." Harry said and showed the table.

"Oh, thanks." he said. It was his favourite croissant. "Thanks God,my favourite." he said by himself but Niall heard. "Yeah Harry knew it." he said. Well thanks for the information but no needed Niall.

Louis didn't replied but only smiled to Harry. Harry didn't do back for the return. Well, he was just talked to him so it was a progress. 

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"You guys have to do big in this tour." said Simon while sitting on the long meeting table. He was looking ridiculous as usual, even if he was wearing only one of his black shirts.

"Oh really?" said Louis sarcastically and rolled his eyes. He was so bored to hear the same things.

"Would you please leave your lovely attitude aside? We are trying to talking about some shit. If you don't like it, you can leave." Simon said and showed the door with his finger.