Reality

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I sat there with sweaty palms. Liam sat between Harry and I sense we aren't aloud to set by each other because of the sexual tension between us. Most people believe it is our management that made us keep it a secret and it's true. I would've came out a long time ago if I had the option and I'm sure Harry would've too.

"So Louis". The bottle blond with fake french nails says grabbing my attention. Her voice was perky and happy, a little too happy for my liking. Her long hair was curled to look natural and looked as if she was wearing extensions. Suddenly, I felt the urge to pull her hair to see if they would come out but that's mean and Louis Tomlinson isn't mean.

"Mhmm". I say simply not wanting to talk to her but it's a interview, I don't have a choice in the matter.

"So due to recent news". Here it comes. "I would like too". Don't you dare finish this sentence. I will hurt you. "Congratulate you on being a dad". Bitch.

I feel Harry tense up to the news.

It's now or never. I can tell the truth and feel free. I can lie and say thank you. I could show Harry I don't give a shit about anyone but him and spill the beans. I can make my management happy. I could also pull her hair to see if she really wears extensions and that would change the topic.

Finally with a smile I say, "I'm gay. I'm homosexual." I smile innocently at the interviewer who suddenly froze. She looked around unsure of what to say. The whole crowd went silent and everyone was in shock as I sat their with a goofy smile.

"I knew it bitches!" A random girl yells from the crowd aggressively.  I wink at the girl super happy girl and suddenly she sat down... Or fainted. I don't know or really care.

"So umm". The interviewer says trying to collect her thoughts. I look at her smirking. "What about the baby?" She stutters out. 

"I like dick. I'm a top so I guess I can't say I like it up the ass." Any filter I had was gone. I had none. "I put it up-"

"Louis!" Harry suddenly yelled before I could finish my sentence. "Shut up?"

"Gotcha". I say avoiding his stern glare. Suddenly, my filter was back.

"So you have a boyfriend?" Extensions girl suddenly asks breaking the silence.

"I do actually!" I say louder than before, smiling harder than before.

"Tell us about him". She said smiling fondly. I look around at the people staring at me. Some still in shock and others smiling really big.

"We're do I begin umm... He is literally the definition of perfection. I love how he can make me feel, you know? He believes he is so much smaller than he really is. He is the little spoon always and tries to fit into small spaces that not even I cant fit into."

Another girl cuts me off shouting. "Your not 5'9 Louis!"

"I'm watching you". I say to the girl and her jaw dropped. She expected me to ignore her obviously because I've never seen someone fangirl so hard yet not move a inch and I've seen a lot of fangirls in my time.

"Anyway, he has such a kind heart. He wants everyone to be happy and the world to have peace. When we get into a fight I can't yell at him. I did that once and let me tell you I still regret it to this day. He completely broke down crying and apologized repeatedly for my mistake. I've never felt so bad in my life and I haven't yelled at him sense. Sometimes he raises his voice but he doesn't yell at me either.

This boy makes me feel away I could not explain. Around him I used to feel butterflies and feel like I was gonna throw up - but in a good way. Now though, he makes me feel at home. He makes me happy. He is my rock. Without him I wouldn't be who I am today. He truly is my world and nothing can change that". After my long speech I looked out in the crowd. Some people started crying and other we're smiling about how happy I sound.

"So one more question Louis". The interviewer said smiling fondly. "Who is your boyfriend?" I could tell she knew the answer.

"I don't know if he would be comfortable with me telling". I said sounding ashamed while looking down.

"I don't think he would mind Louis". Liam spoke up smiling encouragingly.

"Me either". Niall agreed shaking in his seat. He has been supportive of this sense day one. So has Liam and Zayn was but Niall was like a fangirl over our relationship.

"What do you think Harry?" Liam asks Harry who looked nervous.

" I say show them, not tell them". Harry spoke slowly. A huge smile spreaded across my face.

Without a second thought I stood up and walked in front of Harry. Liam scooted over to Niall and Harry held his hands out like a 3 year old begging their mom to pick them up. I set on his lap and our lips connected. People cheered and I'm sure I heard the aggressive girl yell "I knew it!" Again.

"Harry?" I say pulling away. I kept my forehead touching his as well as noses.

"Mhmm". He answered biting his lip watching mine. He was probably craving my lips because my lips are the best, let's be honest.

"I really really want to pull that girls extensions." Harry broke out laughing harder then probably should've and I laughed at him.

"Do it Louis. I dare you". Harry says daringly.

"Your suppose to stop me from doing these things." I giggle like a 6 year old.

"But I want to see you do it". Harry says grabbing my sides. "I'll give you a surprise tonight if you do."

"Okay are we done!" I yell taking Harry up on his idea.

"I guess so". The interviewer said sweetly. She concludes the show and walks off the stage.

"Go Louis". Harry says as I stand up. I follow extensions girl back stage.

"Louis?" The girl asks confused. I felt Harry watching behind me pressuring me to do it.

"I never caught your name". I ask nervously starting a conversation.

"Grace". The blonde said slowly confused.

"You have really pretty hair. I think their is something in it". I say trying to give an excuse to why I'm touching her hair. Extensions girl aka Grace looked at me confused.

I pulled her hair the second I had a grip. "Oh my god." I say as I pulled off a whole wig. " I have to -". I run over to Harry who is laughing his ass off.

"You". Harry laughed so hard he couldn't get his words out. "You pulled off her wig."

"You told me to do it! Which means you owe me". I say as pulls me into a hug.

"I already told you I did but we need to get home first". Harry said winking before smirking.

"Come on guys! We need to get home! Now!" I yell running to the car as I drag my boyfriend behind me.

Needless to say that night was great for Louis and Harry.

Idk I came up with this idea randomly and I love this. This is the best thing I think I've ever written.

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