Only In My Fantasies ((Larry Stylinson))

Chapter 2

"Goodbye Harry, Bye Ni. You two take care of yourselves, alright?" Louis says as he smiles at us.

I smiled back at him and tried to ignore his arm which was draped around Zayn's waist. That should have been me his arm is draped around upon.

"Bye Louis, Bye Zayn!" Niall said cheerfully.

"yeah, bye" I say quickly.

Louis looked expectantly at Zayn who was just looking at us like we were pieces of pebbles blocking his way on the road. He didn't even notice Louis looking at him until he got poked in the ribs.

"What?" Zayn snapped.

"You haven't said goodbye to them" Louis said.

"Bye" Zayn says with a roll of his eyes and I clenched my fists by my side to fight the urge to punch him. If I was Louis' boyfriend I would be nice to all of his friends, (well that's because his friends are mostly just me and my step-brother).

I smiled bitterly at Zayn before turning around and climbing into Narry. Niall joined me moments later.

I started the engine and within minutes, we were out of school. 

"Harry" Niall said quietly.

"Yeah?" I asked, glancing at him for a moment.

"Can I tell you something" Niall said.

I chuckled. "Of course you can. What is it?"

"I think Zayn is kinda rude" Niall said quietly as if it would offend me. It actually makes me feel better when someone hates the same thing or person that I do as well. I snorted out loud and started laughing, causing Niall to look at me strangely.

"You just thought of that now!?" I asked incredulously.

"N-no! I've always thought he was rude but I didn't want to piss you or Louis off if I said it out loud" Niall said and I laughed again.

"I wouldn't get pissed off because seeing Zayn already pisses me off to no extent" I said, "because he's rude" I quickly added. I love Niall with my entire being but I don't think I'm ready to tell him that I have a huge crush on our best friend.

"Thank god" I heard Niall sigh in relief, "I thought I was gonna hold it in forever"

As soon as we got home, Niall went to the kitchen while I climbed to my room. Our parents don't usually come home until the middle of the night.

I quickly closed the door and jumped on my bed, closing my eyes and dreaming of Louis' amazing eyes again. 

"Hi harry" A familiar voice said. I opened my eyes, only to find myself staring at Louis who magically entered my room. 

"Louis? What are you doing here?" I asked as I sat up. "How did you get in my room?"

Louis grinned. "I don't know. It's up to you to figure out how I got here"

"What?" I asked, confused.

"Harry. This isn't real. This is just a dream. Your dream. Your fantasy land" Louis smiles as he walks over me and takes a seat right beside me.

"What do you mean?" I asked. I'm still confused. So this is all a dream? Why does it seem so real?

"Harry. This is your Fantasy Land. This is a place where anything you want can happen" Louis explained.

"Anything I want?" I asked.

Louis nodded. "Go on. Imagine anything you want and it will appear"

I closed my eyes and thought of a hundred tacos falling into the bed but then something hit my head, and when I opened my eyes it was a taco. A hundred more were spilling into the bed and most of them were hitting Louis and me.