Angels in Hell (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 69

Chapter 69

Unexpected. It was more than unexpected. It was unavoidable. It was terrible. A tragedy. I couldn't believe it when it happened. Everything was going so well. We were happy. Confident. For a while, we felt free. On top of the world.

I saw the happiness in Harry's wide emerald orbs and he had those adorable dimples in his cheeks. We were overjoyed. There we were, talking to the crowd in the balcony above our fans. We were telling them how excited we were. We watched the fans with their amazing signs. Some of them were funny. Some were serious. Some were just plain simple. My favorite one was one that read,"Love is equal." Niall complained the whole time about how he forgot his poster at home. Liam filmed his "Twitcam" from his labtop.

The fans went crazy below us and online. The best part was, there are very few haters. The people who don't like that we are together. I knew it would happen, so it didn't bother me too much. I told Harry, who is very fragile when it comes to what people think and say about him, to ignore them. He tried his best, putting on a smile and looking at the positive. I whispered to him that I was proud of him and he whispered back,"Not as proud as I am of you."

I only grabbed his face and kissed him right on his cheek. He giggled like a child and gave me a side hug. The crowd below "awed" us, which made all five of us crack up. Liam was bummed that he didn't get it on camera, so Niall forced us to do it again. We didn't mind. I gladly kissed him once more. The fans on the "Twitcam" asked us hundreds of questions about how our relationship started and about Eleanor. It was kind of awkward to talk about her around Harry, but he understands. I told the fans that Eleanor and I are still good friends and left it at that. There were a few that said that they were dissapointed that "Elounor" was no more, while others said they were just glad that I was happy.

Our fans are truly the best. Most of them are understanding. Crazy, but understanding. I like that about them. I also learned how many "Larry Shippers" there really were. At one point, I had the crowd below us laughing by making crazy faces and saying stuff like,"This is the best Larry March ever... Even though it's the first Larry march and we aren't marching."

Then, I told them to march in place. And when they did, I chuckled and said loudly into the megaphone,"Now it is!"

We were having a blast and so were the fans. All of a sudden, Liam read out an interesting question someone asked on "Twitcam."

"When did you realize you were in love?"

Liam even read it out through the megaphone so we basically had no choice, but to answer it. Immediatly, Harry and I turned to each other with small smiles. I grabbed the megaphone and put it to my mouth.

"From the moment I saw him, I knew there was something special... But I didn't quite admit it to myself until a few months ago."

"I'm sure glad you did," Harry said only for me to hear.

I smiled, unable to get out anymore words. I handed him the megaphone. He pulled it up to his mouth, peering deep into my eyes.

"I think I always liked him. Had a crush... But one moment in particular made me rethink everything."

I raised my eyebrow. He takes my hand, holding it tightly in his and rubbing his thumb against my skin.

"It was a night during the Up All Night tour. We were on the tour bus having a casual cuddle on my bunk. Louis began to tell me about how he thought we were fate. How we went to the same concert three years before we met in the bathroom right before we were placed into the same band."

I grinned at the memory. I can't believe he remembered that, but it was apparently a special moment for him.

"I acted like I didn't know what he was talking about, but fell asleep that night knowing exactly what he meant. We are fate. I know we're fighting for something that will last. I mean... Sure we argue... A lot," he laughed. "And we get on each other's nerves and constantly hit one another."