Chapter 8: Brothers

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A/N: I just noticed I have been spelling out the chapter numbers for the past couples ones instead of just using a number lol. Weird. And I didn't name Chapter 6. Haha. Oh well :P Hope you enjoy this chapter! :D xo 

"What the hell was that." Louis stated to Harry while they were backstage after the show.

"What do you mean?" Harry raised his brow. He was shocked that his friend was saying such a thing.

"You pulled Taylor up there in front of like 1000s and millions of our fans. They are going to hate on her."

"Not if they're true fans. They'll respect our relationship."

"Harry, that's bull shit."

Sighing, Harry covered his mouth with his hand, "Sorry I messed up your night." he was frustrated.

"You didn't mess up the night, Harry." Louis grumbled. He sat down on the sofa next to him, "But I think you may have messed up Taylor's."

"Nooooo. That was the last thing I wanted to do! Lou, if I told you something, could you promise not to tell anyone?"

"Of course, mate. You know you can trust me. I'm just looking out for you."

"Taylor and I are married."

"What!" he gasped.

"Shhhh! No one can know! Not yet!"

"When did you get married?" he half-wailed.

"Three months ago in Paris."

"Three months?! Jesus, Harry! When CAN people know?"

"I don't know. I don't want to hurt Taylor anymore."

"You never hurt her."

"I mean, I don't want her to be hurt by the ones who love me."

"I understand. I am sure Eleanor, Danielle, and Perrie can help her cope through this. We didn't even get to have you a bachelor's party!"

"I didn't need one." Harry chuckled, "I love her so much."

"I can tell. I really can." Louis gave Harry a hug then sighed, "If you need anything, don't hesitate letting me know. You just have to ring me."

"Thanks, bro." 

A/N: SHORT BUT SWEET 

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