YOU - Larry Stylinson

2.

Harry is going to New York before either of them know it, Louis driving him to the airport and kissing him in the car so they don't get spotted. But there are always paps at the airport waiting to see stars come and go.

So they get spotted together, a blurry picture that only Louis and Harry know for definite is them kissing.
"Ring me when you land, okay?" Louis says.
"Yeah, Lou. I'll see you in a few days. Thanks."
"Good luck babe."

Harry is always tired after flying so he goes straight to his hotel, ringing Louis on the way there.
"Hey, Haz. You alright?"
"Yeah, just tired," he yawns, apologising for the loud noise.
"It's okay, love. You get some rest okay? The big days tomorrow. You excited?"
"God, I can't wait," Harry grins. "I'm over the moon."
"I'm in an interview today," Louis says. "I'm wearing on of your shirts."

Harry grins.
"Yeah? I bet you look amazing in it. All the models on my runway can't compete with you."

Louis grins.
"You're pretty fit too, Haz. I've got to go get my makeup done. So I'll call you later, okay?"
"Yeah. Bye babe."
"Bye Haz."

The taxi driver stares at him through the mirror, nodding his head a little.

Weird, Harry thinks.

He goes to sleep as soon as he is in his hotel room, waking up at 11 New York time but 4 in he afternoon in London.

His assistant rings him to remind him about his interview at five. So he showers and gets dressed and makes his way to the studio.

As soon as he is there he is having his makeup done and his hair styled. He goes around the room in which the interview is being filmed and shakes everyone's hand, introducing himself. He meets the interviewer, hugging her before they sit on opposite chairs.

The red light in the corner of his eye is almost painful but he slaps on a smile anyway.

After a few questions about the clothing line and the launch she changes topic.
"So... Is it true that you and Louis Tomlinson are together?"
"Louis and I are very good friends," Harry chuckles. "He's very supportive and a lovely person. Very talented."
"He has been spotted wearing your clothing recently. How has he got it so early?" She asks, desperate to find out something.

"I gave it to him after he came to my show. He said he really liked them so I thought I'd do a friend a favour."
"Are you sure there's nothing going on between you two? You've been pictured holding hands and getting very cuddly."
"I'm a very affectionate person," Harry shrugs.

After his interview he surprises the interviewer with a dress from his clothing line, laughing and agreeing to take a picture with her when she jumps and claps her hands excitedly.

He rings Louis at ten, just before he's going to sleep.
"How'd your interview go?" He asks as he pulls the blanket around him.
"It was okay. Got asked a lot about you. Yours?" Louis smiles.
"God, she was adamant that we are together," Harry chuckles.
"Wow! How ridiculous," Louis says sarcastically.

"Are you going to come to the party when we finish filming?"
"If you would like me to."
"I'd love it. And then if hope you would accompany me to the premier too?"
"Would be a pleasure," Harry grins. "I think that would make it a little obvious to people though."
"Well by then, we would've been together for three months. You think we'd be able to tell people?"
"I guess that'd be a good time to announce it. But we will see closer to the date."
"Yeah? That's okay, love," Louis says gently. "Have you eaten dinner?"
"Yeah, I had it after my interview. Have you?"
"Yes. Liam invited me round for tea."
"Good."
"Are you going to go to sleep?" Louis asks.
"Yeah. Night Lou. I'll see you soon."
"See you soon, Haz. Night."