Epilogue
"How about no?" Louis said, and I pushed him playfully, chuckling.
"Why not? I think 'Harry Styles and the Tommos' is a cool band name."Louis grabbed me, pulling me onto his lap and shaking his head at me.
"People will think I'm your backup band. That'd be horrible! Especially considering I'm a much better singer!" He laughed, and we started play-wrestling.
Louis and I had made up, and have now been dating for almost 4 months. Louis and I kept joking, saying we should just become a duet act, but of course neither of us would. I wanted to be a singer, while Louis had decided to try for Broadway musicals.
"I think we should call it White Rogue then." I suggested, pinning him down and pretending I was about to spit on him, until he surrendered.
"You smell." He said, flipping us over so he was on top, looking down at me. He sat down on my crotch, his legs straddling me as he smiled. Louis was just so adorable, and he's really changed a lot.
He's stopped insulting me, and his friends even apologized several times to us, and we forgave them. We were a close knit friends now, but every single one of them knew that if Louis looked at me a certain way, they better leave because a make out session would ensure.
'I'm going to miss your smelly butt, though." He said, and I sighed, nodding and lifting my hands to his neck, bringing him down for a kiss.
I had gotten a scholarship and early admittance to a singing University, and I was leaving in a few months. Louis still hadn't decided if he wanted to go to Uni, but Harry stayed by his side no matter what his decision. We are in love, anyways.
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Neither of them knew much about the future. They both knew they they were in love with each other, and for now that was enough. But there was one thing that Harry knew.
According to Lou, he's funny, irresistable, everything he's ever wanted.
Hello my curlies!
So, this is the end. Everyone said they wanted them to be in One Direction, so obviously I didn't because fuck you my little curlies. <3 Anyways, be sure to check out my millions of other Larry stories and share me with your friends, maybe? I'd really appreciate it.
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According To You (Larry Stylinson AU)
Fanfiction"According to you....I'm stupid. I'm useless. I can't do anything right. But according to him! I'm funny, I'm perfect, he can't get me out of his head." Harry Styles, 15 year old boy from Holmes Chapel has always dreamed of being a rockstar. Him and...
