fanboy ➶ larry [COMPLETED]

Five

Did he just say that? Harry coughs a little before looking away awkwardly. Louis has turned beet red and Eleanor was standing there, her mouth gaping.

"I...uh--"

"Two hot chocolates for Harry Styles." Harry bustles over to the counter, grabs the cups and hands one to Eleanor without a word.

"Thank you." she murmurs as they head out. Harry walked quickly, staying in front of them, almost tripping over his own feet. Louis was still red but he managed to compose himself to speak.

"Harry?" The taller lad was taking a sip of his hot chocolate, and ended up coughing.

"Hmm?" he finally manages.

"You're an amazing person..." he blurts and blushes harder. Harry blushes at that too.

"Oh...ah, thanks. You seem cool too." Cool? Could he say anything stupider? Is that even a word? Harry wants to slap himself. Eleanor squeals, scaring the two boys.

"OT-fucking-P." she says, taking a sip of her drink. Harry raises an eyebrow at her.

"What's that?" he asks causing Louis to giggle.

"One true pairing." he answers and Harry is still confused, "Never mind."

Eleanor smiles and nudges Louis when Harry wasn't watching.

"What?" he whispers.

"Okay, don't say shit, but I think the Harry Styles fancies you." Louis scoffs and almost drops the cup Harry gave him. They all continue walking until Harry's phone rings. He pulls it out and answers without checking the caller.

"Hello?" he let's the other person speak.

"Just walking around....right now?" Louis hears someone yelling on the other end.

"Okay, okay. I'll be there soon. Bye." he hangs up and turns to look at Louis and El.

"So I have to go. It was lovely to meet you guys. You're great. Like really. You guys didn't faint or scream when you hugged me so that meant a lot. So do you have tickets for the concert tomorrow?" he asks and Eleanor nods.

"Where're you sitting?"

"The back. Best I could get." she chuckles and Harry nods.

"Okay so um...call this number..." he grabs Eleanor's cup and a pen from one of this guards, that Louis just noticed, and wrote a phone number.

"What's the number for?" El asks. Harry smiles and glances at Louis.

"Well...maybe you guys would want to get some backstage passes?"

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Louis was lying facedown on his bed, screaming.

"He fucking likes you." Eleanor was repeating to herself as if it was some foreign word she was trying to understand.

"El please. Of course he doesn't like me. He's Harry Styles. He can have anyone. And like you said, you thought he was straight."

"I did! But no celebrity in their right mind give out backstage passes to random people. Sure concert tickets. But backstage passes? Nuh-uh." she explains, "He wants a piece of that." She slaps Louis' bum for emphasis.

"You disgust me." he mumbles and swats her away.

"It's true though." Louis gives her a sideways glance. Louis wanted to believe her, he really did. But it just didn't make sense. Not at all.

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Harry was in his hotel room, stalking Louis' Instagram. It wasn't his fault. He just wanted to check up on him. The account was updated, two new posts appearing on his screen.

The picture he took with the Louis was on with a caption.

LOOK WHO I MET TODAY!!! MY LIFE IS COMPLETE!!! HE EVEN GAVE ME HIS HOT CHOCOLATE WTF HE'S THE MOST AMAZING PERSON IN THE WORLD. I HAVEN'T STOPPED SCREAMING SINCE I GOT BACK TO THE HOTEL. - Louis.

Harry smiled at the picture. Louis' face was wide with a smile, his eyes bright and blue. Harry wasn't even looking at the damn camera. He was looking at Louis with a smile.

Fuck.

Could he be any more discreet?

Okay, he had to admit, he felt something with that boy. He couldn't stop thinking about him. That wasn't good. He didn't want to have feelings for him. Harry turned off his phone, about to go to bed, when it rang. He answered it without checking who it was.

"Harry?" It was his manager.

"Yes?"

"Taylor is waiting for you at the London Eye. Try and look a bit invested in the date this time." Richard replies and Harry groans.

"Can't we reschedule this? I need sleep." he says glancing at the clock. It was only nine but he was dead tired.

"No. Don't keep your lady waiting."

"She's not my lady." Harry retaliates and hangs up. Guess he won't be getting a good sleep tonight.

He dressed in a tad bit nicer clothing, slipping on some skinny jeans that weren't ripped and a shirt he bought at YSL leaving about half of the buttons unbuttoned.

He slipped on nice black ankle boots and grabbed his phone. He headed out. He received a text from Taylor, telling him to meet her at the end of the line of the London Eye and added a bunch of kissing emojis at the end.

Harry just sent back a simple okay before pocketing his phone, making it to the lobby. His bodyguard was waiting and he wondered if he knew the whole day that he'd be meeting with Taylor.

They leave the hotel, fans behind barricades screaming his name. He smiled at them before slipping into the black SUV with tinted windows. Eventually, they're off.

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Taylor was waiting exactly, where she said she would be, taking pictures with fans. Harry sighed before stepping out of the car and walking over to her.

"Harry!" She squeals and runs over to him, throwing herself into his arms. She smacks a big, sloppy, kiss on his lips and pulls away. Harry tries to smile, he really does.

She intertwines their fingers and smiles at the fans.

"Come on. We get to go to the front of the line." She drags him through the crowd. They snap pictures of them as the walk through. Harry smiles at them. Paparazzi shoved their cameras in their faces screaming questions.

The duo ignored them. Once they reached the front, Harry took another deep breath. Taylor leaned towards him, her lips against his ear.

"Your manager said we should maybe go to your hotel...to ya know...make it look like..." She trails off and all Harry wants to do is push her off and go home and live a life where he made his own decisions.

But instead he just smiles and nods because that's all he can do.

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