larry stylison; i'm not sure what to call it yet

Authors note: okay so this is a boyxboy story, a one direction fan fiction, and it is Larry stylison. If you don't like any of those things please leave because I don't want you feel uncomfortable. I also wanted to say there will be no car crash in this story. In every single one direction story I have read, there is a car accident. I refuse to make it happen. Anywho, here is the story. Hope ya'll like it and haters please bother. I love haters <3

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Louis's pov

The cameras flashed blinding me

" Louis,is it true you are gay?"

" Louis, were you in a gay porno?"

" Louis, are you and Harry an item?"

The paprazzi yelled

" yes I'm gay" I confirmed again" no I'm not a pornographic whore, no me and Harry are not dating" I said " but I wish we were" I muttered to myself

I hopped into the waiting car and Paul climbed in after me,the driver took off and Paul looked at me amused." What?" I asked

" oh nothing...nothing at all" he smirked.of course he knew I liked Harry, the only other people that knew were Liam and my mum. I just couldn't hide anything from them. Apparently my face is an "open book" as Liam says. As long as hazza didn't suspect anything I didn't have to live in that world of humiliation.

Harry's pov

I heard Louis get home, "hey dude" I yelled slapping his back" guess what?" I said " what?" he replied " I banged some chick last night"

"Oh....cool" he said blankly

I thought I saw a flash of hurt cross his face, but it was quickly wiped clean." So did you get yourself a nice piece of arse?" I asked reffering to his gay situation.

" er..umm" he stuttered ,blushing. Liam walked by "no, cause he would be the bottom" lili joked

" your gonna need some ice for that burn" I retorted

"pigs" Louis muttered walking up the stairs

Louis's pov

I sighed stomping up the stairs, I was so thankful Liam had saved me from that awkward situation even though he was being rude I knew he was kidding. I look down at him at the last step and mouthed 'thanks', Liam just gave me a knowing smile.I rushed into my room and got on twitter. There were thousands of mentions, a lot of Larry shippers which just made me smile. But I went over a tweet, which was from Harry styles saying " ew why would I ever date Louis? I'm not into d*ck, if he even has 1" sure, it was a parody account but what if Harry actually thought this. Tons of awful scenarious past through my mind. I laid down on my floor and cuddled with my Harry styles fan blanket. Don't judge me, love is complicated. I cried myself to sleep dreaming of Harry.

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Author's note: okay so I'm doing this like all of my other stories. Where I complete the story then post it so it's not a step by step process. I'm sick which is bittersweet. 1) I have all the time in the world to write 2) I'm always tired. I think this is going to be a longer story then the others but it probably won't be too long. So I really hope you all like it.

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Liam's pov

I found Louis asleep on the floor, holding a Harry styles blanket. Aw he was just so sweet.I really hope he was holding up through all of this.