Larry Stylinson (Jealousy)

Chapter 16

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Hey guys,

I've been waiting for this chapter...

Louis' POV

To say I was nervous was an understatement.

Harry and I were currently sat on a sofa in front of a camera, waiting for our interview to start.

A woman came and sat in a chair across from us and I guess this was the cue to begin.

"Hello! Welcome to The Daily Mirror, today we have Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson with us to do an exclusive interview!" She started saying happily.

"Now, Louis, Harry, do you have anything to say before I ask you guys a few questions?" She asked us intently. We both looked at each other and shook our heads.

"In that case, I'd like to ask Louis some questions first - and of course, you can help Harry - and then I'll ask Harry some." She told us.

"Tell me what the Infamous Caress was. Why did it happen? What was the cause of it?" She asked me intently.

I smiled as I remembered that moment. That sure was something.

"You're such a dick!" And those few words made tears appear in my eyes.

"Haz..."

"Don't! I don't want to hear it. I can't believe you said that to Nick. You cant just go around doing that Louis!" Harry, my love, huffed. "I'm going to bed. You can take the guestroom."

Then he left, obviously going to sleep, but in the meantime leaving me to break down in the living room.

It carried on for a week. It had been a week of me non stop apologising and trying to get him to forgive me. A week of him ignoring me and never touching me. I needed him.

We had an interview now as well, and I honestly had no idea how I was going to keep a brave face.

I sighed, before I felt something.

Harry.

His fingertips just brushed my arm and I took no time at all pushing my arm back on his fingers. I relished at his touch and I felt happy again.

In that moment, I knew he had forgiven me.

"Wow!" She exclaimed before moving onto the next question. "I'm sorry if I'm going a little fast, but I have a lot of questions that I want to get through. Okay, so, what did Harry whisper to you that one time on stage which made you get a boner?"

I blushed furiously as my mind drifted back to that time. I shook my head as I thought about it. There was no way I could tell anyone what he said to me. It was private. It was sexual. It was intimate. The interviewer seemed to catch my drift as she moved onto the next question. All I could hear was Harry chuckling beside me. That smug bastard.

"What happened in Leeds?" She almost shouted. I smiled as I remembered it.

"We had a fun time." I laughed. "We shared a tent so I think you can imagine what happened!" We all started laughing and when I turned to Harry he was just looking at me happily whilst shaking his head.

"Louis, what did it feel like to be able to stand close to Harry recently?" She asked whilst looking me deep in the eye. I almost welled up at this question.

"What did it feel like... Amazing. Magnificent. Brilliant. It felt like a miracle. It had been so long, too long and I just missed being close to him, missed being with him. I missed the person I used to be while I was around him and I am slowly becoming that person again and I can happily say that, thanks to Harry, I am happy again." I finished off my long rant before looking at the one I loved. He had tears in his eyes as he stared lovingly at me.