When Harry and Louis pulled away from the kiss, they both stood there staring for a long moment, looking straight in each other's eyes and trying to read the emotions behind the others eyes. Louis opened his mouth to apoligize, to say he was sorry for it, but Harry set a finger against his lips.
"Don't apoligize." Harry insisted, "It's what I wanted."
They stood for a moment longer, staring into each other's eyes before Eleanor started laughing. Everyone turned to stare at her, including the two boys who had inly moments before been staring so intensely at each other. Harry looked at her, remembering her presence for the first time.
"****, Eleanor, I'm sorry." Harry cursed, tears jumping to his eyes. He had forgotten that Louis had Eleanor, That whatever had just happened could be nothing more than a mistake. Harry hated his first real conversation with Eleanor Would be after he had helped Louis to cheat on her. Frim what he coyld tell, Elenor was a plenty nice girl, and she didn't deserve this.
But Eleanor only smiled."Its quite alright Harry. I've been expecting this to happen any time now." Harry opened his mouth to protest, but Eleanor held up a hand and pulled out her phone. "I recorded my first 'date' with Louis for exactly this reason." She hit a button and Louis voice filled the room.
'Do you really have to record this? I'm regretting the decision as is.'
'Louis, You were the one who came to management with your feelings. You insisted that they not tell anyone. It is in no way my fault that you're sitting here.'
'I know, but...'
'Relax Louis. We're jist gonna fake it for a while. Go out for dinner, maybe kiss once or twice.'
'Whoever said anyrhing about kissing?!?'
'Relax Louis, it's just a kiss. Just pretend I'm Harry.'
'Harry would never kiss me.'
'Sure he will. You just gotta give him somw time.'
'Just because I love him doesn't automatically mean he loves me.'
'I'm sure he does love you. And if he doesn't, well we're going to change that.'
'We?'
'Well as your fake girlfriend, I am making it my mission to get you the hoy of your dreams.'
'You mean you're gonna help me make Harry like me?'
'Yeah. Shouldn't be too hard.'
'We'll see about that.'
The recording ended with a click. Everyone was in various stages of shock that there was this much evidence for Larry Stylinson floating around without the fans getting a hold of it. Eleanor must guard her phone pretty closely.
Niall was the first to recover. "I told you so Zayn! How many times did I tell you she was a beard?"
Zayn laughed. "I've known this for a very long time mate. Almost since the very beginning."
Niall looked stunned. "But you-but I-but..."
Zayn laughed even harder at how adorable Niall was in that moment. When he was confused, it only made the blonde boy even cuter. He reached over and ruffled up his hair as he laughed, knowing it would anger the younger boy.
"I argued with you because Louis didn't want anyone knowing. Qith you dead set in convincing everyone, you would have gotten at least one person on your side if I hadn't argued against you every time."
