Outing Larry

Chapter 50

A/N HEY GUYS FINALLY I AM BACK WITH THIS UPDATE. I AM SO SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO WRITE IT BUT IT WAS KINDA DIFFICULT TO WRITE AND ALSO I WAS GOING THROUGH SOME STUFF WHICH I AM GLAD IS NOW BEHIND ME AND I CAN FOCUS MORE ON WRITING MORE CHAPTERS FOR YOU LOVELY PEOPLE. THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 20K READS. I NEVER EVER EXPECTED IT. ALSO THANK YOU FOR YOUR KIND COMMENTS. THEY INSPIRE ME TO WRITE MORE. I DO HOPE THAT YOU LIKE THIS CHAPTER AND THAT I DIDN'T SCREW IT UP TOO MUCH. LOVE YOU ALL HEAPS. M.

Harry parked in the underground parking at Azoff's building. He turned off the engine and looked at Louis who was sitting in the passenger seat looking sad and lost in his thoughts. Harry hated that Louis was far away from him even if it was just in his thoughts. He wanted his thoughts. Wanted to know what he was thinking but Louis had been locked up in him selfever since the baby news broke out. Harry sighed, got out of the range rover and walked to the passenger side, opening the door for Louis to step out.

'You good?' Harry asked him.For the past two days, Louis had been restless and anxious and nervous. All that was going on was getting to him pretty bad. Louis stepped out of the car and looked up at Harry, giving him a small feeble smile.

'You know what would be good right now? Getting shit faced so maybe even for a little while I could forget this horrible nightmare.' Harry cupped his cheek, loving the feel of Louis' stubble under his fingers which was slowly turning into a beard because Louis couldn't even be buggered to shave lately.

'Well if getting "shitfaced" as you so kindly put it, think will help you with all that's going on, then I will stand by you while you get intoxicated and maybe even hold you and take care of you while you puke your guts out and then watch over you when you pass out but Lou, you have been sober for over two months now. Don't let them have this much power over you. Do you want to throw that away? You have been doing so well love. They are not worth it. I told you we are going to get through this together. Hopefully today we will get some help as to what course of action we can take.' Louis looked at him like he was a lost puppy and it killed Harry a little inside to see those beautiful blue eyes so sad, so dimmed. He missed seeing the crinkles by those eyes when Louis laughed.

'What can Irving Azoff do that would possibly help my cause?' Harry smiled at him lovingly.

'Have a little faith. Now come on we don't want to be late. He doesn't like to be kept waiting.' Together they took the lift up to the 7th floor and the receptionist greeted them and showed them to Mr. Azoff's office. Irving greeted them and offered them a seat in front of his desk. He sat down behind his large desk and smiled at them.

'So Harry, you wanted to see me. What can I do for you?' Harry took in a deep breath, looked at Louis then back at Irving.

'Well you probably already know about all that's going on with Louis,' Harry paused letting it hang in the air. Irving smiled and directed his gaze on Louis.

'Should I congratulate you son?' he asked him. Louis looked back at him.

'That baby is not mine,' he told him in a low steady voice. Harry felt the need to interject.

'Irving, I need to know if you still have any intention of signing us up after we are free of Modest because we need to take action regarding all these rumors that are being spread about us as a band, mostly about Louis. We need to know with certainity that One Direction will be signed up with you before we do anything. Louis and I....' Irving put his hand up,stopping Harry in mid-sentence.