Stolen Love ~ A Larry Stylinson FanFic.

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(Just to let y'all know, this is in 2012. Keep in mind.)

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A few hours later we decided to go to bed. Louis put the LED lights on green. 
"Babe..." 
"Yes?" He looked at me as I got into bed. 

"Make it blue." I yawned, hugging the pillow. He chuckled, putting the lights on blue. I smiled, putting the covers over me. He snuggled up against me, hugging me. I smiled, showing my dimples. 
"What are we going to do about management?" I mumbled, looking him in the eyes. He looked at me, smiling. We just don't talk to each other like they said. We can still observe each other. I want to write songs about you, Hazza." He smiled, kissing my forehead. I smiled, hugging him. 

"Goodnight, love."
"Goodnight Lou."

I loved him.

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I woke up the next morning, seeing Louis sleeping. I giggled, getting up and taking off my shirt, getting ready for a shower. I had a few hours before me and Lou had to get to work. They wanted the band to get ready for the new album coming out. 

"Hazza!" I heard Louis yell for me. I smiled, turning on the shower. I stripped down, feeling the cold air on my body. 
"Harry?" He sounded concerned. I got in the shower, feeling the warm water falling down from my body. I put my hair under the shower. 
"Shower, boobear." I said, playing with my hair into a mohawk. I smirked, checking myself out. I felt the presence of someone in the room. I opened the curtain, only showing my head out. I saw Louis smile. 
"Hi Lou!" I smiled, waving at him. Me and Louis hadn't seen each other...in that way yet. I didn't know if he was ready. I still think we should wait, which we talked about. He said he would wait when I was ready. I watched him play with his hair. He preferred night showers.  I preferred morning showers. He styling his hair. I giggled, continuing my shower. 

A few minutes later we both were getting out the door. I put on sunglasses, since it was very bright outside anyways. We got into the car waiting outside. We usually got one car, but now we had two so we couldn't be together. I sighed, waving at Louis as he waved back at me. He walked into the car. I got into my car, getting on my phone. 
"Hey, Styles." The driver spoke up to me. We were the only two in the car. 
"Hi." I smiled slightly at the driver. I looked at him, he looked like a guy from the Matrix...

We got to the business in a few minutes. I saw a text from Louis. 

1 message from Lou <3

Lou <3

If I say 'great question' during any interviews, that means you. Love you.

I got confused. What did he mean by that? I shrug, sending a heart back to him. 

We were having to do an interview. It was funny because it was just me and Louis in the interviewer.