Imagine This - Larry Stylinson

Four: By His Side

By His Side

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Inspired by: The way Harry acts whenever Zayn is mentioned, especially when Louis has to comment on it. /// I wrote this a few weeks back last year and it kind of goes along with that Zayn interview that came out. I can predict the future ;) jk but yeah I wrote this before that.

Type: Very possible.

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Imagine This...

Harry watched as Louis returned to the bus with Zayn right next to him. They were laughing, hard. Harry was so glad Louis had begun to open up more to Zayn. Being in this band meant it was difficult to get close to people and trust them, and Louis could be extra stubborn sometimes.

The boys entered the bus and sat down next to each other, ready to play something on the TV. Harry wasn't even jealous, he was just so happy at how happy Louis was. Harry knew that he made Louis happy, but he also knew they needed a few seconds away from each other every once in a while.

"H, wanna join us?" Zayn asked.

Louis looked up and smiled brightly at Harry inviting him to say yes.

"I will in a bit. But, I was going to get some food first, you guys want anything?"

"Yes!" They both exclaimed. They had been messing around outside and they were quite hungry.

Harry took their order and waved them off saying he'd be back in a while. He left the two of them to continue messing around.

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"How could he fucking do that?" Louis threw a water bottle at the wall. "He... He... He promised! I asked him so many times and he said he loved being here. How could he lie to my face like that? Did he mean it when he said we were close?"

Harry stayed still, calm, for Louis' sake.

"Lou--"

"He's not just letting me down, he's letting millions of others down as well. How could he be so selfish!"

"He wasn't exactly being selfish, he just wants to think of himself for once and his happiness."

"But in the middle of tour? We are a week away from a break! And no warning, just a fucking phone call from management. He couldn't even do it himself!"

"I know, but--"

"What a prick! I trusted him! He's been hiding so much too. He goes off to work with that jerk."

"He--"

"It's not fair. I thought I had finally found someone I could be close to. A friend I could count on, but no." Louis was shaking now, trying so hard not to cry.

"Lou, baby. You still have me. I'm still here for you. I know you're mad, it's going to be okay."

"It's not the same!" Louis yelled.

He didn't mean to, but he was just so angry.

"I'm so sorry Haz, I didn't mean it like that. I just... He was a really nice friend whom I could just chill with and do stupid shit. I can do things with you, but you care too much about me you'd never let me jump off roofs."

"You jumped off roofs?" Harry asked, surprised.

"Not important, I'm mad!" Louis pouted. The air around them wasn't as tense, but both boys were still hurt.

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"Louis, just leave it. You know tweeting things won't solve anything."

"He can't insult our fans! Who does he think he is? Just because he's rolling with Zayn he thinks he has some sort of right?"