I thought you loved me *A Larry Stylinson Fanfic*

Chapter 27

CHAPTER 27

*Harry’s POV*

“Boys, I have some news...” “Good or bad?” Louis inquired nervously. Simon’s version of ‘news’ isn’t normally good so, as anyone would be, I was worried. “... Bad.” The happy and cheerful expression was knocked off mine and Louis’ faces. Oh shit. “The meeting will still be held it’s just, I’m not sure if they will allow your relationship,” he said sadly. Louis took my hand in his. “We will see about that,” he spat before walking in the very tall building and into the escalator.

“I love you Lou, and they can’t stop us you know,” I said smiling at his still angry, yet adorable expression. He smiled slightly. “Exactly, nothing can stop our love!” he said a little too loudly. I laughed loudly and hugged him. He pulled away a short time later. “But I'm serious though,” he said trying not to smile, which he failed. “You have arrived at the 57th floor,” a robotic voice sounded from somewhere in the small escalator.

Louis squeezed my hand tightly making my head fly in his direction. He smiled reassuringly up at me and I smiled back even though the nervousness was taking over my body. He reached his hand up to my neck pulling me down so he could kiss me lightly, while I was smiling the whole time. He took back my hand and we walked over to the head office where the meeting would be held. I knocked on the door and heard voices in their already. Bickering about something. I tried to make out what they were saying.

“We can’t let them be in a relationship!”

“It’s bad for the company.”

“The fans don’t even ‘ship’ Larry.”

“We will lose money.”

“The company will be named and shamed if we have a gay relationship.”

“The company will portray a bad example.”

That was all I could make out and by the look on Louis’ face, he heard everything as well. I felt my eyes well up, how could they talk about us like that! How could they-... I was cut off from my thoughts as the door automatically opened letting me see the great view of the people who were going to ruin Louis and I’s life.

They smiled evilly as me and Louis sat down in the two seats in front of the long table of people in suits.

“Now boys, I heard you two are in a relationship?” he asked as Louis and I both nodded.

“Well ‘unfortunately’ we cannot allow that. You see, it’s bad for the company and for benefit of the band. The fans do not ship ‘Larry’ and neither do we. This meaning, you have to break up,” a thin lady snickered. I was already crying, I looked over to Louis next to me and saw the tear run down his cheeks.

I was furious. Absolutely furious. I stood up abruptly pulling Louis up with me.

“No. Just no. You cannot force our relationship to end! I love Louis and Louis loves me! Get it! I'm not going on this fucking date with Taylor Swift. Why? BECAUSE I DON'T F*CKING HAVE TO WE DON'T HAVE TO DO ANYTHING THAT YOU TELL US TO. YOU ARE NOT THE BOSS OF US AND YOU CAN NOT CONTROL MY F*CKING LIFE!” I yelled, the tears streaming down my face. I took Louis hand and walked over to the door.

“Fuck you all,” I spat at their shocked expressions and walked out of the room with the love of my life in my hand.

They can’t make us break up.