Over Again (A Larry Stylinson Fanfiction)

Chapter 9

Louis' pov

I went into his wardrobe, just to smell his clothes. They smell like him.

I move all the tight trousers away and hide at the back, out of sight. There is a large box wrapped in brown paper. I take it out and written on the front in Harry's writing is one word: Louis.

I go and sit on our bed and slowly unwrap the paper. The box is made of dark wood with two words carved in the top: Larry Stylinson. I lift the lid and on the top in a mirror. Tucked into the mirror is a note.

Louis,

If you have received this gift it means we're finally together! Inside is a picture of us from every occasion starting at Bootcamp and going all the way up to Take Me Home. There is space for more and maybe one day we can show this to our children. I love you Louis and want to be with you forever.

Harry.

I look underneath and there are two stacks of photos. They barely fill half the box, but I start from the most recent and make my way through all the memories to the very last one. It was of two strangers standing awkwardly smiling shyly at the camera.

**Flashback**

"I'm sorry you're going home." Simon told us sadly. I nodded and walked off the stage.

"Louis Tomlinson?" I security person asked me and I nodded again.

"Come this way." I followed perplexed into a room with four other boys and Nicole.

"Okay guys so you got rejected. We think you're too good to lose, so we're putting you together as a group!" She smiled and shock took over. A boy with curly brown hair jumped beside me and I joined in. A man with a camera shouted us.

"Louis, Harry smile!" We turned and smiled shyly. Harry. I turned back to him and shook his hand.

"I'm Louis Tomlinson!" I grinned.

"Harry. Harry Styles." He laughed and we introduced ourselves to the other boys.

Instantly an Irish boy whom I've learned is called Niall pointed straight at my shoes.

"We are totally wearing those shoes!" We all laughed at his craziness. We all connected immediately, but everyone knew me and Harry were going to be close.

**End**

I closed the box and hugged it to me. Liam walked in.

"Louis have you seen Niall?" He bit his lip.

"No what?" I look up.

"He's not here." He looks close to tears. I grab my phone and sure enough there was a bother text message:

"You need to think a while,

About letting people leave,

Because we all know you love Niall,

And now he's mine.

"Shit!!!' I shout!

"Oh my god!" Liam puts his head in his hands.

A/N ahhh they've got them! Vote and comment please!!