We never thought it would be this complicated; we were just five guys living our dreams. It all seemed like such fun and games until the real work came about. Sure, we looked completely fine in the eye's of our fans, but they were sadly mistaken. I mean we were 'alright,' but we could've been better, at least I could've. You see, I never thought my career would get in the way of who I wanted to be with, yet it most certainly did. This issue was constantly eating away at me, and all I wanted to do was come out about it. Why don't you just come out? Yeah, I wish it could be that easy.
"What's cookin' good lookin'?" Lou walked in to the kitchen and smacked my bum. I smacked him back jokingly; this was a common exchange between us, or at least it had been before he decided to move out.
I was prepping for a little get together I'd decided to host, and he felt the need to help, not that I was complaining. Hell, if he wanted to be by my side every second of the day, I wouldn't object. I looked up at the boy, the ever present playful sparks in his eyes shining bright.
My name is Harry Edward Styles, and this is how I got to where i am today. To think, it's all because of my angel, Louis William Tomlinson.
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Hey guys, so this is just the intro to the story... It's inspired by a poem that I read about Larry, and it brought me to tears so I figured it deserved a whole story. I'll have a much longer piece up tomorrow, but let me know what you think:)
