Torn Apart || Larry

Concert

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Harry was in the backstage getting ready for his concert when he got a call from Niall.

Harry smiled knowing what was coming and answered it.-"Hello Niall!"

"Harry Edward Styles!"-He yelled on the phone.-"What have you done!?"

"What have I done Niall?"-Harry said playing clueless.

"You know what Harry! Take care of our dog! OUR! Harry you are damaging yourself by communicating with Louis' son!"-Niall said clearly pissed.

"He is our former bandmate Niall. Plus it's just like telling Bear happy birthday."-Harry tried to clarify.

"Don't play with my nerves Haz! I know you! You love kids, you get attached really quickly!"

"It's not like I will ever meet him Niall, don't worry. Me and Louis where over years ago, nothing can fix that. Don't take an act of kindness as an act of weakness."-Harry said and with that he closed the phone, not letting Niall say anything to that in return.

Plus the concert was about to start in a bit and he needed everything to be in the right order.

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Louis put Freddie to sleep, he was cuddling Clifford, who looked happier than ever to be with them. Louis found it strange how sometimes Clifford would smell exactly like Harry, something which he loved nevertheless.

After he made sure Freddie was fully asleep, which took him three lullabies and two bedtimes stories, he took his jacket and his hat, making sure to wear a covid-mask even thought almost no one uses them anymore and entered his car.

He checked his backpack for something and when he found it, he put it on his pocket and 
took off...

He arrived at the concerts entrance just in time to not be seen by anyone, gave the guard his ticket and went straight to the VIP box.

The crowd cheered loudly when Harry entered the stage, he was wearing one of his usual colorful outfits which in Louis' opinion looked more than great, it was stunning and he was so happy Harry could show the world his true colours. Harry was free, and that was enough to make Louis happy.

Harry started to perform his songs one by one, making jokes and entertaining the public in-between songs just like the entertainer he was, even though most of his jokes where stupid or just poor. Louis couldn't help but laugh at every joke although they where weird.

Harry looked happy. And he was happy because Harry was happy. Nothing could take away his smile.

Since the day he left, this would be the closest he could get to listening to Harry's voice or seeing him live. He lived for these small moments, small snippets of Harry's full life. He was there in the public, watching him grow just as his fans did.

He was clapping and singing to the beat, with no worry in the world.

That's when Harry's eyes landed on the VIP box...Louis knew it was too far and Harry couldn't recognize him, as he was wearing every possible disguising item he could find. But he didn't stop there. Harry had his eyes fixed on him, and every now and then would steal long glances.

"Shit!"-Louis cursed as he hid his head with his hands smiling like a school girl who's crush just smiled too.

"Erm...language!"-A very very familiar voice said from behind Louis.

Louis turned around to see the one person he never in a million years, would predict seeing there.

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Q: Who do you think just entered?