Everything About You; [Larry Stylinson boyxboy fan-fiction 1D]

16; ~*Let this be our little secret, no one needs to know we're feeling...*~

Chapter 16 is up, four more chapters til the book is completed, at least thats what I'm aiming for.

~*Louis’ P.O.V.*~

I woke up to the scent of vanilla in the air. It smelt divine. I turned to notice that Harry wasn’t next to me. Of course I knew he was making breakfast. I slid out of bed, hunching over to the bathroom. There I brushed my teeth and took a quick shower, putting on a familiar t-shirt and sweatpants walking into the kitchen.

“Nice shirt Lou.” Harry smirked, flipping French toast in the frying pan.

“Thanks, it’s a classic.” I teased, rolling my eyes putting on the kettle.

“Don’t do anything, sit down.” He demanded pointing to the couch. Huffing, I obliged not bothering to argue.

“What are you thinking about Styles?” I chuckled, breaking the silence.

“Oh, I can’t make breakfast for my loyal boyfriend?” He babbled, placing the French toast into a dish, along with all the other scrumptious nourishments on the dish. He walked over placing it on the coffee table infront of us while turning over to me with his signature smile.

“Eat up darling; I’ve been cooking since 9.” He laughed grabbing a piece of bacon chewing it; I followed eating what was on the plate.  The hotel room was filled with conversations and laughter. It was amazing and fun, I dearly missed him.

After eating breakfast I helped him wash the dishes and we both decided to head out and catch a movie.

“Hurry up Harry, I want to catch the 12 o’clock movie! I heard Django was really good!” I yelled from the living room already dressed. Usually I was the one to take forever to get ready.

“Almost done love!” He yelled back from the room.

After what seemed like 400 hours, he came out, dressed, holding his car keys.

“C’mon Lou lets go.” He instructed, as we walked out of the hotel room.

When we got to the lobby I saw two familiar faces. One caught onto me and whispered to their friend. I squinted my eyes to get a closer viewing of who it was. The face smiled at me followed by a wink.

“Eleanor.” I gasped, whispering in an inaudible voice.

“Elewho?” Harry asked looking at my strangely. My eyes snapped back to his panicking remembering what happened to him before.

~*Flashback Eleanor’s P.O.V*~

I grab a knife and a vase and ran upstairs.

Eleanor you can't do this. This is sinister 

I ingored my conscious and sneaked up behind Harry.

Say saranora Harold Edward Styles/

I stabbed the knife in his back and hit him with the vase on the head. Louis ran upstairs, Liam ran out his room. Niall and Zayn ran out of the bathroom. I was holding a bloody knife and the half of the vase.

"HARRY!" Louis screamed, he ran close to his and hugged him. I kicked him in his side.

"ELEANOR YOU MURDERER!!" Liam yelled pulling me, I started to scream.

"NIALL MAKE YOURSELF USEFUL AND CALL 911!" Zayn screamed, well trying to calm me down.

"GET OFF OF ME YOU IDIOTS. LET HIM DIE, LET HIM DIE!" I screamed. I kicked Liam in his soft part and ran. Louis ran after me and grabbed my waist. He turned me around.