Stolen Love (Larry Fanfic)

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“Hey boys!” Marco says as he runs in the room.

The boys and I were sitting in our dressing room as we waited for some “big announcement” Marco had for us. We were all anxious and excited. The last announcement Marco told us, was a stadium tour all around the world! He told us that it would be a lot bigger then that… I couldn’t wait any longer.

“Ready for this surprise?” he smirked.

The boys and I looked nervous at each other. We have been waiting for this moment for over a week now. Marco said it would change this band for the best, I hope he was right. I looked over at Harry who smiled at me. I smiled back and my stomach filled with butterflies as he smiled at me big. Being through all this amazing adventures with the boys was the best thing I could of ever imagined. But being with Harry, made everything fit into the right place. I looked up at Marco who noticed me and Harry, he didn’t look amused. Harry suddenly stopped his smiling and stared down at the floor. Harry would always get sensitive when Marco made it feel like me and his love was a mistake.

“Well… this Larry thing right?” he said suddenly smirking again.

I looked at Harry who sat up uncomfortably and flashed a fake smile at me. Could it be? The time me and Harry have been waiting for? Was Marco finally letting us come out!? I smiled at Harry and he quickly looked away… his face filling with sorrow… I wanted to hug him but I couldn’t. Not only were we banned from “Larry Love” (as Marco called it) in front of fans, it was banned in front of him.  But why was Harry so sad? This might be are chance to finally be free.

“This Larry thing…” my heart started beating faster as he continued talking. “…needs to stop.”

My heart dropped to the bottom of my stomach and my body filled with so much frustration. I looked at Harry who stayed staring at the floor, clenching his fists. His eyes were as empty as the lake in the middle of winter and his smile was completely dropped. I hated seeing him like this. Harry and I have always thought of ending us just to keep Marco happy, but how dare Marco tells us what to do.

“If larry isn't gone, one of you will be.” He frowned at all of us and then smirked as he noticed Harry’s depressed  reaction.

“See you boys tomorrow.” He left the room that was filled with anxiety and sorrow.

All the boys stayed still as I looked at each of them carefully. Zayn sat to my left, he was filled with anger and it looked like he was about to blow up. I got more nervous as I looked a Zayn. It was rare seeing him like this. The last time I saw him like this, he was angry over all the hate Perrie was getting. When Perrie was crying as she threw her phone on the floor, Zayn tried punching a wall. I remember that, but this is so much worse. I can’t bare to see Zayn flip again. I looked at Liam who was sitting next to him, he was in shock. He noticed me staring at him and then he looked at Niall with his mouth wide opened. Niall was almost in tears, his mouth was shut tight and he closed his eyes. A tear rolled down his cheek and he started shaking. Then, I looked at Harry. His eyes stayed still and focused on a place on the ground.

His fists got tighter and he was shaking with anger. My eyes started to fill with warm tears as I saw him look at me with sorrow. He looked sorry for some reason… he always said that the reason we get hate was all his fault. It was never his fault. Never. 

The boys knew that our relationship was very important to the band. Niall would always tell me that if it wasn’t for me, Harry wouldn’t be able to do what he does every night on stage, that he would just pass out from anxiety. I would always comfort him before the show, I needed to make sure that he knew I believed in him.

Harry flashed me a look that I would never forget. He was angry, depressed, and confused. But behind all that, he was just sorry.

All the boys looked up at Harry who got up slowly. He walked to the door and grasped the door knob tightly. He looked at his hand on the door knob, like he was trying to decide whether or not he should leave. After a few couple seconds of looking at his hand, he forcefully opened the door and walked out quickly, slamming the door loudly causing all of us to slighly jump.

Oh no. What was he going to do this time? Harry can get very angry when someone gets him like that. I was worried for him. I wanted to get up and run after him, but for some reason, I couldn’t. This was all my fault. Because of larry, one of us may be gone.

A/N - OH SNAP. first chapter and there is already A LOT of drama! this is my first completede fan fic so I hope you all enjoyyyy! :))  (sorry if it sucks ahaha) 

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have a good day! (hoping to update this week!)

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