fanboy ➶ larry [COMPLETED]

Six

Mood: Kids in Love by Mayday Parade

"Should we call?" Eleanor asks and Louis shrugs.

"I don't see why not." His heart was pounding loudly in his chest. Eleanor dialed the number and put it on speaker. It rang three times before someone answered.

"Hello?" It was a woman's voice.

"Hi...um...I Harry said to call you. Um...we met him today and he gave us this number." Louis stutters.

"Oh! Yes! He told me someone was going to call. My name is Daisy. I'm part of the stage crew. You must be Louis, right? And is Eleanor there also?"

"Yes I'm here." Eleanor answers, glancing at Louis.

"Okay! Great! So here's what you guys want to do. Tomorrow, at the concert you find any guard walking around and say Daisy Wilson has asked to see you. They'll know what I mean. They'll take you into the stadium and I'll be waiting. Is that alright?"

"Yeah. That's great." Eleanor mumbles, her hands shaking.

"I do wonder why Harry gave you these passes. You must have made quite an impression on him." she says and Eleanor falls back on the bed with an exaggerated gasp.

"W-Well thank you so much for this. We'll um see you tomorrow." Louis says.

"No problem sweets. Have a lovely evening." She hangs up.

A second passes before Eleanor breaks the silence.

"I'm being honestly serious right now. Do you like him?"

What kind of question was that?

"El, of cou--"

"No, Louis, I mean do you like him? I've always thought you liked him differently...than others. You had a deeper, I don't know...connection with him..." She trails off, looking down.

"Where did this wise ass Eleanor come from?"

"Louis I'm being fucking serious." She growls.

Louis didn't know what to say. He never really thought of it that way. He just thought...he was an everyday fan.

"I..." He looks down at his hands, "Honestly El? I think there's something there. I'm not saying it like a fan who just wants to get in bed with him. I'm honestly...I don't know El."

The two were quiet for a few seconds.

"I just need to make sure. Because if it's true, if he does like you, I don't want you playing with him."

"What if he's just messing with me?"

"Then he better be ready for an asswhoopin. I don't care if he's a celebrity. If he just wants you...for who knows what, then I'll beat the shit outta him." She says and Louis smiles.

"That is why you're my best friend." Louis whispers, leaning over to hug her. And like that they stayed, just being in each others company.

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Louis and Eleanor pulled up to the arena. They paid the terrifyingly pricey amount for the parking and tried to park the closest they could to the arena.

"Wow." They say in unison. As they get out, Louis pulls the sleeves of his grey sweater down. They got to the arena earlier than necessary.

People were walking around the parking lot, a lot of them wearing shirts with Harry's face on it or something that had to do with him.

Louis chose to wear black skinny jeans and a grey jumper that was too big for him. His caramel hair was swept away from his face. Eleanor dressed up a bit more. She had a leather jacket over a black and white button up and black skinnies.

"Ready?" Eleanor asks and Louis shakes his head.

"I don't think I can ever prepare myself for this."

They start walking up the parking lot, heading towards the huge dome like building.

Eleanor was the first to spot a guard. He was wearing an orange and black shirt and black pants. He was talking on a walkie-talkie nodding to people he passed.

"Come on." Eleanor reached him, tapping his shoulder.

He turns and looks at her with a curious expression.

"Um, hi, my name is Eleanor and this is my friend Louis and um Daisy Wilson asked to see us?" She stutters and the guys face softens.

"Oh! Miss. Eleanor. Yes come on." He takes Louis and El through the crowd and into the arena.

Louis checks the time.

5:33 p.m.

The concert doesn't start for another two hours.

The triplets footsteps are the only thing that could be heard. That and someone talking on the walkie-talkie.

The man takes them through sets of corridors and stairs until they finally reach a hallway. Standing there was a lady, her back turned to them. She was talking to a man, wearing the same uniform as the one who brought them. The woman, from what Louis could tell, had bright red curly hair and a small curvy body.

"Miss. Wilson?" The lady turned around and smiled at them.

"Ah! Thank you Charlie. I'll handle it from here." She said rapidly, shooing him away. She had bright hazel eyes and lipstick that matched her hair.

"Come with me. Harry asked specifically to see you two separately from the others."

Louis and Eleanor shared a confused glance before following the eccentric little woman.

She led them deeper into the arena until they finally stopped at a door that read, dressing room.

Daisy knocked on the door once before a deep voice answered.

"Come in."

"Are you decent?" She asks and a chuckle emerged from behind the door.

Daisy opened the door and there he was. Harry was lounging on a black leather couch, drinking some type of green smoothie.

His hair was tousled, falling messily past his shoulders. He was wearing a pair of basketball shorts and some sports shoes. And nothing else.

Louis had to hold himself back from staring at his chest but he couldn't hold back the blush that crept at his cheeks.

"Hey." Harry stands up, walking over towards them.

"Hi." Eleanor says staring at him. Harry smiled at her and gave her a hug.

"How're you?" He asks her and she smiles.

"Fantastic. You?" She asks and he hums. They acted as if they were the best of friends.

Louis stood quietly, behind Eleanor staring at everything but Harry.

Daisy smiled and left the three of them alone.

"Louis." Harry mumbles walking towards the smaller boy.

"Hi..." Louis was openly staring now. The way his tattoos looked over his milky skin. That damn stupid butterfly that Louis fell in love with.

Harry reached him and pulled him into a hug, and yeah, that stupid boy with the stupid tattoos had his heart.

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