Angels in Hell (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 14

February 23rd, 2013

Alternate Universe

"What about you tell me about another one of your friends in your band?" Harry says curled up under his covers.

I nod in agreement since I really couldn't think of any bedtime stories. Most of my stories to tell consisted of me, the boys, and my sisters.

"Another one of the boys is a crazy fella," I laugh sitting next to Harry's lying body under the covers. "He ate a LOT... that's why we never lwt him do any grocery shopping. He might have bought everything he liked in the store."

"Was he fat?" Harry questions.

"That's the funny part. He wasn't at all fat. In fact, he was in really good shape. But he always thought differently. He'd call himself ugly and fat... but everyone else thought different... except for a few "blind" people. He is adorable and funny. No one knows why he thought those things about himself. He really isn't ugly."

"Was he hot?"

I laugh. He said it with so much seriousness when he asked it. Didn't even crack a smile.

"Um... according to a lot of our fans, yes. Yeah, he was hot."

He laughs suddenly.

"I don't even know what that means!"

I shake my head and chuckle.

"It means that they're cute... but cuter than cute."

That had to be the worst definition of "hot". But I am explaining it to a 6 year old... so... He nods and puts his head on my chest like he does every night. I put my arms around him. I really miss all of the other boys like crazy. Being with people every single day like I was with One Direction and all of a sudden losing them, is hard. However, I do have Niall, which is great. Niall is my buddy. The other guys I do miss lots, though. Especially Zayn.

Zayn and I were super close. We would have really serious talks one minute and it escalates into craziness. I miss Zayner. I think that you never realize how much you love and care about someone until you lose them.

"Are you okay, Lou-Lou?" Harry asks.

He looks up at me with big, green, round, eyes, and smiles.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

I kiss his nose and settle into the covers thinking of another time I cuddled someone like this who really needed some comforting.

*Flashback*

"Thank for dinner, Maura," I said handing Niall's mum my dirty plate.

She grinned. Then, she took the plate and began to wash it.

"Do you need any help with the dishes?" I asked politely.

"Oh. No! But thank you, Louis."

I smiled and nodded. I left the dining room to try and find the others. The boys and I were in Ireland for a while and stayed at Niall's parent's place for a while. We had just eaten dinner and I was the last to finish. I wandered the house in search of the boys. I peaked into Niall's bedroom and saw Niall sitting on the bed.

"Hey. Where are the others?" I asked leaning against the door frame.

He looked up at me with wary eyes and said,"Um... outside playing football I think."

His voice was shaky and his lip quivered uncontrolably.

"Is everthing alright?"

I sat next to him. When I sat down, it was clearer to me that Niall had been crying and was close to tears again. He swallowed.