Plan it or ban it? [Larry Stylinson]

Chapter 10

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My new shoes arrived, I'm so happy. They are like black vans with the rainbow on the sides. I  love them

"I'm telling you one more time, Louis. I don't like this place." Harry hisses as they walk around in some fancy hotel.

"I don't get it. It's perfect! There is loads of space for all your guests, it has a beautiful sea view, it looks fancy,... This is exactly like the dream location Taylor described to me, Harry."

"Well, Taylor isn't here now, it's me, and I think it's horrible. I don't want to marry in a place like this. I want things a lot more simpler."

Louis can see where Harry is coming from, but then he has to talk to his fiancé because she literally described world's fanciest wedding to Louis as her dream wedding.

'Well, what's your suggestion then? We've visited five places again Harry and none were good enough." Louis groans in frustration.

"Can't we just marry on the beach, easy going, just our family members and close friends and not a big ass fancy hotel? I hate it. I don't want to have all the glitter and glamour. It's the most special day of my life and I don't want to share it with half of LA in a huge hotel. I just..." Harry looks defeated and Louis honestly feels bad for him. Not that he is showing it in any way. Harry wouldn't either if it were the other way around.

"Can't you just find us a nice spot on the beach or something?" Harry mumbles. "It's enough, just a nice spot on the beach, a nice caterer, a live band and that's it. I don't need more, Louis."

Louis bites his lip while looking at the list that Taylor made him, describing the exact opposite of what Harry just requested.

"I'm sorry, Taylor said that she refuses to have a beach wedding." Louis gives Harry a look full of sympathy. "Said that she can't walk down with her high heels in the sand and that it will be stuck everywhere."

"Why is everything about Taylor? Ever wondered how I want my wedding to be? No, no one cares because I'm not the famous one. I am the hidden boyfriend that nobody knows about. It fucking sucks."

"Do you even hear yourself?" Louis snaps. "At least someone ended up really loving you, wanting to marry you. You are hidden out of protection, not out of shame Harry."

Harry's face expression softens. "Louis, it was never..."

Louis shakes his head. "We should go drive back to the house. I think it has been enough for today. It's not working anyway." And when Louis wants to walk outside, he gets surprised by pouring rain, loud thunder and lighting that flashes over the whole island.

"I'm not driving through that." Harry observes the weather. "It's too dangerous. I'm going to reception and I'll book us hotel rooms."

Louis just nods and follows Harry to the desk, standing a bit behind him. The wedding that doesn't get planned at all, Harry and Taylor that want the opposite wedding, now the weather. Maybe Louis should have listened to Liam and quit the wedding. Is the money really worth it all?

"Excuse me, Sir but it's high season. We have only the honeymoon suite left, but it's the most expensive one." The girl behind reception gives Harry an apologetic smile.

"The honeymoon suite, is that a joke? Do we look married?" Harry sighed as he points at him and Louis.

"It's the honeymoon suite or nothing at all, sir."

Louis looks outside, hoping that maybe one time life isn't a bitch to him and the sun magically appeared, but that's not the case. The rain is getting heavier, the thunder louder and the lightning brighter.

"We'll take it." Louis sighs from behind Harry.

"What?" Harry turns around and gives Louis a dirty look.

"Well, unless you want to die, we don't have another option you moron." Louis snaps. "If you want to drive, go for it but I'm staying in that room with or without you."

Harry rolls his eyes but then takes out his credit card. After he paid he walks to the elevator, Louis walking beside him. The doors of the elevator are closing and Harry just looks in front of him, eyes not having any emotion in them as he speaks.

"You sleep on the couch."

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The room looks absolutely amazing. Louis has never seen something like this before and he has seen quite some luxury places before. He walks over to the couch and lies down. He doesn't even care he has to sleep on the couch. It's still better than his own cheap mattress back in London. After a while he stands up, noticing that Harry is watching tv. It catches his attention when he hears the extra news and Louis is going to stand beside the bed Harry is sitting on.

A huge storm is tormenting the island of Hawaii. It's one of the heaviest storms that the island has seen since 1978! The storm is expected to last 3 more days!

Louis doesn't even have the chance to follow what the reporter says because Harry turns of the tv frustratedly.

"Three more days! Fucking three more days stuck in this room!" he screams, throwing the tv remote around the room.

"I don't know if you have noticed but this place looks rather expensive. I prefer not to pay extra because you are breaking stuff, Styles." Louis says as he is putting on his shoes again.

"Where are you going?" Harry ignores the remark that Louis just made.

"To the hotel shop, buying some clothes I can sleep in and swimming shorts so I can at least enjoy the hot tub here in the room." Louis says as he ties his shoelaces.

"I'm coming with you." Harry jumps off the bed and Louis just gives him a surprised look, expecting some cursing or insults but none of that happens. They walk to the hotel shop in peace, no fights, no arguing, just quiet.

And Louis really likes the fact that for once he is not fighting Harry, for sure not if he is stuck with him for three more days.