Wide Awake (One Direction / Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 33

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Harry Pov.

"So what did you eat?" Liam asks us three.

We had gone to the bakery and come back. All of us got ready and piled into the car. Paul had put on some random music radio. station and was refusing to change it, Zayn siding with him. They were both nodding to the beat.

"Louis had one bloody muffin!" Niall exclaims. "One BLOODY muffin! That's it!"

Louis still looks tired. He frowns at Niall. I smile at him sweetly and he sheepishly returns it, suddenly looking happier. I love how I can effect him like that.

"Niall had too much," I complain. "You should've seen him! Wait, actually, you shouldn't have," I add, shuddering.

Louis laughs. "And he was QUITE fond of that cashier."

Niall's ears turn red. "Shut up," he mumbles.

It was that same fan - Madison, I think? - who Louis and I took pictures of ourselves on her phone for. Her eyes shone like stars when she saw Niall. She began chatting shyly, and Niall seemed pretty sheepish too. He fiddled with his hands and pushed his hair out of his face a lot. It was obvious he thought she was cute.

"Maybe we could... go again," Louis says mischeviously, nudging Niall.

Niall sighs. "Maybe," he says dismissively, in a sort of dissapointed tone. Then he changes the subject. "So, where are we going?"

"For an interview, with Teen Weekly," Zayn puts in. Atleast he's started listening. "Then we have a photoshoot with them too."

Liam looked impressed. "You actually were listening when I told you that, weren't you?"

"I may look ignorant, but I'm not, Liam," Zayn told him matter-of-factly.

We arrived at a nice building, and Paul stopped the car. Fans were screaming outside.

"Let's go, boys," he says brightly.

Liam glances at me. "You're not going to... you know, reveal Larry yet... are you?"

I look at Louis, and he looks at me. We both shake our heads simultaneously. "Not yet," I state. "Maybe soon. But not yet."

"What?" Paul calls over the screaming.

"Nothing," Liam, Louis and I chime in unison. Zayn clambers out of the car, Liam following suit. I follow, Niall and Louis at my heels.

I don't think I'll ever get used to girls screaming for me. It's not something one would let become a part of daily life.

"HARRRY!"

"LOUIS I LOVE YOU!"

"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHH NARRRY!"

"I LOVE YOU ZAYN!"

"PLEASE MARRY ME NIALL!"

"LILO FOREVER!"

"LIAM! LIAM!"

It's absolute madness. I glance back to make sure Niall and Louis are okay at the back. Niall is tugging on Louis's hand, who seems disoriented and almost afraid.

"NOUISSSSS I SHIP YOU!"

"KISS ME NIALLL!"

Louis glances around, his eyebrows knitted. Then his eyes capture mine. A moment worth a hundred years passes between us, and I smile, and take Louis's hand from Niall. His hand is warm, and his eyes brighten.