Gay Band | Larry - AU |boyxboy

6

Louis stood in front of the mirror fiddling with the top button of his white spotted dress shirt. He had been doing this for the past hour while continuously running his fingers through his hair which his stylist kept scolding him about.

But for some reason Louis felt anxious and scared about tonight. He kept pulling down on the ends of his dress shirt to make sure there were no creases or wrinkles, he fiddled with his tie to get it so it wasn't to suffocating but wasn't too loose.

Many people had noticed this mood change when Louis sat down in the chair to get ready, he was cracking jokes up until that point, and then he wasnt. This wasn't like Louis at all, he looked so out of place while the rest of the band mates were laughing and goofing around waiting for their hair to get done or their outfit to be given to them.

The other lads payed no attention to Louis, or his change of mood during their time waiting. They didnt care anyways. That was the thing about the group, they were friends but none of them cared enough to ask if anything was wrong is one of the others were feeling down, well, all except for Louis. 

Louis just sat there --now deciding to take the tie off comepletely and that no matter how much he tugged that his shirt would not look the way he wanted  --and just stared at the wall. He didnt know what had him in this mind set of anxiousness and scared. Maybe it was the fact that he was being televised across the globe, or the fact that it was with Harry, and this was their big debut to the world? What if they all knew he hated the guy, that it wasnt real and that he was lying to the fans. What if they found out and started to hate him? 

All these thoughts ran through Louis' mind as he sat there, and the more he thought about it, the more anxious he felt.

"What's worrying that pretty face of yours?" A voice said from behind him, causing Louis to jump in fright. "I heard that if you frown too much you'll get wrinkles when youre like, thirty."

Louis turns around to see Harry dressed in a nice black blazer and white spotted dress shirt--much like his own--with his hair done nicely. Louis was taken 

"Nah, nothing could ruin this fabulous face." Louis said, his tone lacking the amount of confidence it usually carried.

"Unfortunately it's far from it, I'm afraid love." Harry teased. 

"Not like yours is any better." Louis fired back, slowly feeling the anxiety fading away.

Harry scoffed. "I take offense to that." 

"Good thing it wasn't supposed to be a compliment then." Louis smirked.

"Oy! When you two are done f.ucking, get a move on so we can at least get there before the after party ends." Aaron yells across the room, causing the two to flush in embarassment before following the rest of the crew out of the room. 

 When they were outside of the hotel the sidewalk was already lined with fans and paps all awaiting to see the nicely dressed lads and their plus ones. Screams could be heard from miles away and the lights were blinding. When Louis stepped out followed by Harry, Louis immediately grabbed Harry's hand and guided him through the crowd of people, while a wide eyed Harry follwed along sliently. Louis couldnt help but think that if he was this bad with the smaller crowds = then how was he going to be with the ones at the awards? 

His thoughts were interuppted when Harry's hand slipped away from the barely containable crowd. Louis tried the best he could to look for him, but due to his lack of height he could not do very much, but he pushed through the crowd, dispite the security graurds protest, to find the missing boy. Thankfully, after not much searching he found the boy--who was almost in tears-- being pulled in all directions by the young teens, and Louis pushed through to get to him. The people of the crowd grabbed on to his sleeves and made it difficult for Louis to get to the frightened lad standing amongst the crowd.