Did We Made It?

12.

Louis: *he likes me since 2010?! this information makes me blush, I just can’t believe. But why is he talking about our ex girlfriends? I understand nothing* what do you want to know? you make me nervous Harry...*I make a nervous laugh*

Harry: *I started shaking and stammering* I-uh...d-do...do y-you...want to...*I looked away, being completely frustated*

Louis: hey hey calm down Harry, that’s okay...*I try to reassure him. I hate seeing him in that state*

Harry: *I'm just gonna spit it out as fast as I can* doyouwanttobemyboyfriend? *I said with speed of a lightning*

Louis: *I drop his hands and run into his arms* of course Harry...*I put my face in his neck* I do...*I whisper. I can’t describe the feelings and the emotions that I feel right now, it can’t be real*

Harry: oh my dear lord...*I hugged him harder and I started crying in his arms*

Louis: *I just don’t want to leave his arms, is it possible that time could stop? Because, if the answer is yes, I want to stay like this forever*

Harry: *I hugged him tight again and more tears were strolling down my cheeks*

Louis: *I feel water on my shoulder* Harry, you’re alright?

Harry: y-yeah...I-I'm just s-so happy...*I was crying into his shoulder*

Louis: *I make a little laugh* hey that’s okay love...*I pull him tighter to me*

Harry: I know Loubear...*I whispered*

Louis: *I leave his arms slowly* okay, let’s see this unique view now...*I propose*

Harry: okay...*I took his hand and we walked together to see everything*

Louis: *I reach out my arm in front of me* oh look we can see the Opera, right there. it’s so beautiful...

Harry: it is...but you're more beautiful than that...

Louis: *I shake my head with a shy laugh* pfff...

Harry: no, you are...*I pouted my lips*

Louis: stop it...*I laugh, covering his mouth with the palm of my hand*

Harry: mhmhmmhm...*I tried to speak, but he didn't let me. So I was just mumbling into his palm. I narrowed my brows*

Louis: *this scene makes me laugh again, he seems like a child. I remove my hand*

Harry: don't do this ever again. I don't like it. *I was talking still with narrowed brows*

Louis: I get it Harold. *I reply with sarcasm*

Harry: *I just sighed and glued my sight back on the view*

Louis: *I join him by his side and place my arm around his waist, admiring this fabulous view*

Harry: *my face grew red again. Why is he doing this? I'm always so nervous, when he's touching me...*

Louis: *I don’t have any words to describe this moment. if in 2010 you told me I’d live that, I would literally make fun of you. It’s just indescribable*

Harry: *I leaned my head on his shoulder and released all of the excess air from my lungs*

Louis: *the contact of his head against my shoulder makes me smile. God, I smile a lot, because of him, he has a power over me*

Harry: I'm finally happy...If I could...I would scream at the top of my lungs, that you're my boyfriend...

Louis: oh… *is the first thing what come out to my mouth* one day…we will be allowed to show us...*I add, trying to smile through pain*

Harry: but that's when? All of that hiding tired me so much. I really don't know how long I can keep hiding...*my voice was full of a pain*

Louis: *I grip his shirt with my hand, still around his waist* Idon’t know…*I whisper* I guess…when the time will be right...

Harry: *I just run into his arms, burrying my face in his neck*

Louis: *I wrap my arms around his body* I have faith in the future Harry, I’m confident...*I whisper in his ear*

Harry: I lost my faith in the future a while ago...

Louis: we can’t give up, it is not in our values, really...

Harry: *I was just hugging him and breathing in the scent of his. I wanted to calm myself down*

Louis: *he seems very upset about our situation…I hold him tighter*

Fan from somwhere in the tower: Oh my dear god! Harry and Loui! Omg! Can I ask you some questions?

Harry: *I pulled away from him and I brushed down the new tears* y-yeah, ofcourse y-you can...

Louis: *when I heard voice of that girl, I leave his arms quickly too. I nodded when she asked the question*

Fan: hmmm let me think. Do you have relationships in the band?

Harry: *I wanted to say, that I do...but I just bit my tongue* I don't think so...

Louis: *why is she asking this fucking question? I stay polite* technically we all consider ourselves as brothers...

Harry: *I gulped, reaching into my pocket, but my face went pale, when I did not found my inhaler there*

Fan: What's the song "18" about?

Louis: *fuck Harry is panicking, I start to respond quickly but with a little kindness at the same time* oh you know, it’s a sort of love story, two people who are in love, etc…you got any more questions?

Fan: If is Larry real, or just a fanfiction?

Harry: *I completely lost it. I was uncomfortable from the start of this convo, but this was too much and too personal. I ran somewhere to hide and calm my breathing down. Because clearly, my asthma, wasn't my fan*

Louis: I don’t understand the question, sorry love but I have to go, Harry doesn’t feel good...*I check her hand quickly* nice to meet you and have fun in Paris...*I add before walking in the same direction that Harry took*

Harry: *I was sitting on the floor again and my chest was going up and down really fastly*

Louis: *eh he’s pretty fast actually. I look everywhere, hoping to see him standing at least* oh you’re here...*I exclaim* oh no…are you okay? *I sit next to him*

Harry: I lost my inhaler Lou...

Louis: are you sure, maybe you put it into another pocket, did you check?

Harry: I checked every single one when I was running here...

Louis: wait, maybe it fell out of your pocket when we fell in grass, you know in front of the tower...*I don’t know how to calm him, so I take his hands in mine and make little circles on the back of his*

Publishing this beauty too😘🥺
Loads of love
~S&J
Love you justine__203💋