Comfortable Homosexual || Larry Stylinson || #WATTYS2016

Epilogue

Louis and Harry are finally together after all. Only a few short weeks after Harry had saved Louis from getting hut by a car, Louis had had enough without his love beside him. Harry wasn't visiting as often as Louis would have liked, and that tore him to pieces as well. Everybody went to the funeral, even Lucas and his group because for a second- just a small one- they felt guilty for what they did.

The tried to explain to the officer that they didn't mean to, but the officer didn't care. The night Louis died, he recorded a little video for everyone to see, so when he finally finished it, he sent it out to everyone on his contact list, his Facebook, his Twitter, his everything. Everyone saw it, and when everyone heard what was said, no one paid attention to Lucas anymore, or his friends.

"This is Louis Tomlinson here. I believe I have a few things to say before this video ends, and I hope you all feel proud of yourselves by the end." Louis paused, leaning back onto the wall with his hands on his knees.

The tears were falling rapidly, and his breathing was ragged. He ran his hand through his hair a few times and looked back at his computer, taking a deep breath, sniffling, and speaking once more.

"For those of you who didn't know, I'm gay. I like boys, I don't like girls. I like dick, I do not like vaginas. I like boys, dudes, mates, the male gender. I don't know how to make it any clearer. Harry Styles was my boyfriend. He was teased by none other than Lucas Gates, and I was in a coma for something I can't quite remember when this happened. I was in the hospital when Harry was killed and-" Louis paused, feeling the pain in his chest, and the lump in his throat get bigger.

His eye were rimmed with tears, bloodshot, and he was shaking. He was shaking bad, and he couldn't control it. He was silently wishing that Harry would come by and stop him, but he never showed. Louis pulled his knees up to his chest and placed his head on his knees, sobbing loudly not caring who could hear. A few seconds passed and his sobbing turned into laughter.

"You know what's funny? What's funny is that, Lucas thought that he was some hard ass that everyone feared. Wrong buddy." Louis laughed with no emotions.

He glanced beside him and smiled at what he saw. He leaned over and reached to it and grabbed it, pulling it back on screen and showing everyone what it was, smiling big at the object in his hands. It was shiny, it was silver, it was heavy.