Don't Let It Break Your Heart - A Larry/1D story

Let's Just Tell Them

Liam's pov:

It's 6 minutes until show time and Zayn is currently laying on my chest as I play with his hair. He's keeps almost falling asleep, and I keep having to wake him up. His hair is so soft, almost like a pillow.

Me and Zayn decided that, fuck it, let's tell people we're together, considering the fans loved when Larry came out, and people actually also ship us.

It makes sense. We haven't told the boys we're coming out, so we're hoping for some funny reactions. Zayn is going to tell people he's leaving first, then, we're going to come out.

Hopefully it goes well...

I look down and realize that Zayn has fallen asleep. I wake him up, and he makes the cutest little sound before rubbing his eyes.

God, he is so adorable yet sexy at the same time. He looks up at me through his long eyelashes, with his big golden brown eyes.

He turns so that he's now sitting on my lap, facing me. In other words: straddling me. I look at him and see him biting his lip. He learned last night that I get extremely turned on by him biting his bottom lip.

I groan, trying to contain myself, but I fail miserably. He leans down to kiss me and I meet him in the middle, pressing our lips together. It's not a sweet kiss, it's a dirty one full of lust and need. He licks into my mouth and I pull at his hair making him moan.

Just as we're getting into it, Niall comes walking through the door. "Hey lads, on in 2 minu- oh I interrupted. Sorry!" He says walking out. Once he leaves we burst out laughing.

"Oh my god he's truly unlucky, always walking in on us or Louis and Harry." I say. "Well, technically lucky depending on the way you look at it." Zayn responds. I swat at his arm. "Don't say that!" I say.

"Okay show starts in own minute, we gotta run." I say. "Okay" he says, breathing unsteady. I turn to him. "Look Zee, you are fucking incredible and you've got this okay." I say.

Once we're on stage all five of us sing our hearts out, having a blast. Then, it gets to Girl Almighty.

"Right, before we sing Girl Almighty, I want to talk to you guys about something." Zayn says. I'm so fucking proud of my boy for doing this live and not half-assed over a tweet.

"So, I want to announce that I will be leaving the band Monday. I have thought long and hard about this and I've been struggling lately and this decision is best for my mental health. This is not the end for 1D. The other boys will still be together, and, I still love them all. They are still my best friends and there is no hard feelings. I love you guys so much, and I will be doing solo music. Thank you." He says.

The crowd claps for him, as a sign of respect. Then, he speaks again. "One more thing. This time it's good news!" He says. The crowd cheers. I look to the other boys. Niall and Harry look confused but Louis knows exactly what's happening.

"So. We just wanted to tell you guys, me and Liam are dating!" He says. The crowd erupts on to cheers and screams. He walks over to me and kisses me right there, which we had not planned.

I kiss back, forcefully, so proud of him. He glides his tongue across my bottom lip, I grant access and kiss him harder, wrapping my hands through his hair.

Louis coughs into the mic, obviously trying to stop us. We don't stop, not until the sound guy starts playing the beginning to Girl Almighty.

We break apart, smiling at each other. I start singing, but directly at Zayn, switching the word Girl, for boy. After my verse, he pulls me in and wraps his arms around me from behind, swaying. We stay like that the entire song.

The rest of the concert goes smoothly, with me and Zayn never leaving each others side. When we get off stage, immediately I wrap myself around Zayn, in a hug. "I'm so proud of you babe" I whisper in his ear. "Thank you honey" he replies. We break apart and Niall's the first to speak. "Did you guys plan that?" He asks.

"Yes" I say, "but not the kiss" I add. "You two are so cute" Niall says. "Thank Niall." Harry replies, as a joke.

"He meant it towards us you little shit" I say jokingly. "Hey!" Louis yells, getting up from sitting on Harry. "Don't fucking talk about him like that. He's the sweetest person on the planet. Don't talk bad about him." Louis says, pointing a finger at me.

"Damn okay. Sorry H, you know it was a joke." I say. Harry nods. "I guess we can tell who's the top" Zayn jokes. Niall and I laugh, but Louis and Harry are too busy making out to care.

Anytime Louis stands up for Harry, They end up making out. It happens EVERY. TIME. Is three can hear the noises and everything. Not fun.

About two hours later, we're all back at the hotel, going to bed.