04 ↣ journal

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@NiallOfficial: Harry and I worked hard on this album and it's very special to us . your reactions have been absolutely mind blowing . we love you !

@Harry_Styles: Niall and I are very excited about this album. Thank you for being so supportive. We love you and hope you love this album as much as we do.

@longlivenarry: narry tweeting about tHEIR ALBUM TOGETHER MAKES ME SOHAPPYNSNF

@narryalbumupdates: so... is #stylantour2k17 the actual tour name? help

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"The fans are losing their fucking minds, oh my God." Louis laughed as he scrolled through the trends about Harry and I.

"Larry who?" Liam joked, causing Harry to giggle- literally fucking giggle- and pull me into his side.

"Ah, God. If this is how they're reacting just because of a silly album, I wonder how they're gonna react when you guys come out." Louis shakes his head as I watch him reply to a fan.

"I hope the people who thought 'larry' was a thing feel bad for me since I had to deal with it for four years." I replied, Harry gasping and swatting at my shoulder.

"Niall Horan! I expected better from you."

"Oops." I shrugged. Louis muttered a quiet 'hi', under his breath, and Harry threw a pillow straight to his face.

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"Hey babe!" Harry smiled excitedly, sitting on the couch across from me. I locked my phone and looked up at him with a smile on my face. "Okay, so I was thinking about songs from the album, and like, I have a great idea. But fuck, I forgot my journal upstairs."

He jumped up and ran upstairs, and then ran back seconds later with a brown leather journal in his hand.

"First page in the second section." He told me. I flipped to the second section, my eyes looking over a bunch of doodles.

"Uh, Haz? This doesn't look like a song idea." I said, turning the journal to him. His eyes widened and he squealed, grabbing the notebook from me before I could go further.

"God, I gave you the wrong notebook." He said, his face still a bright red. I laughed as he went upstairs and got the right journal, talking about how he was glad I didn't flip to the wrong page. "Get your guitar."

"Yes, Daddy." I joked, rolling my eyes but getting up to grab my guitar anyway. His laughter was heard when I went upstairs, putting a small smile on my face because he laughs at everything.

(I'm serious)

"Okay, so," He says, grabbing the guitar from me. He begins to play a quiet melody, reading lyrics out of his notebook and singing them quietly. Then he looked up at me. "I want that one to be called 'Maybe Love' and I want it to be guitar only. With no drums or anything, so that if we go on tour with this album, the boys can take a break and it'll just be you and me playing the song. Yeah?"

The melody needed some work, but the way Harry was explaining the lyrics so perfectly and the way his fingers were moving against the guitar strings so smoothly and the way his eyes began to tear up during the song and the way that he wanted both of us to harmonize throughout the whole song and the way he wanted the actual band to have a break made it so much perfect and I wanted to hug Harry in that moment because he looked absolutely heartbroken but so passionate and he was still smiling and his eyes were still twinkling and he was so pretty.

"Ni, babe? You still listening?" He asked me. I looked up at him with a smile on my face, and the only thing that I could've possibly done in that moment was grab his cheeks and lean forward to press our lips together.


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our votes went down a lot guys... why

ok, also, yari is on a hiatus but we have a lot of drafts so I'll probably be uploading a chapter every time I feel like it

-sara

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