Angels in Hell (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 79

Chapter 79

"Larry Stylinson is real," I say loud and proud.

"Sorry... What?" the male interviewer says addled.

I sigh, looking at the other boys. Liam shakes his head with wide eyes, mouthing one word over and over.

"Management."

Zayn smiles vaguely, nodding in encouragement. Niall only sits there with a blank stare. I shift my eyes to Harry who gapes astounded at me, but calm at the same time. I did warn him.

"Harry and I are together... In a relationship," I ultimately confirm. "The "Larry March" wasn't a joke. It was serious. We're really in love and there is nothing management, the fans, society, or ANYONE can do about it."

Both interviewers look genuinely astonished with eyes wide and mouth ajar. The fans outside the windows have quieted down, watching in suspense. I peer at the boys once more for some motivation. They're all smiling, including Harry who I haven't seen smile in a while. I smile back at him, keeping eye contact with him.

"I love him more than life. More than I've ever loved anyone else. I feel compassion for him like never before. He's my little angel... And he's called me his guardian angel... I feel like we're both angels in hell. Hell because we aren't happy having to hide and being forced to be away from each other for so, so long. We hate it... But I won't give up on us. On this love...

This love is special. I'm tired of being sad. I just want to be with you."

I'm now talking to Harry. Straight to Harry.

"I'm tired of being angels in hell," I whisper, tears fogging my vision. "I was once an angel in hell... When I got someone else who was really important to me taken away from me."

I have alternate universe Harry on my mind. I frown at the horrendous memory.

"When I lost them, I was devastated. We were miserable... But I eventually got them back... I no longer felt like it was hell on earth," I continue, turning my head back to the intrigued interviewers who are listening intently. "I feel like an angel in hell again. Only this time... I know what I have to do."

I reach over Liam and take one of Harry's hands in mine. He gazes at me still with sweet and solicitous green orbs and a small smile playing across his lips.

"That event in time prepared me for now," I say. "When I lost that "someone," I worked so hard to try and get them back... I didn't work hard enough, though. But not this time. This time, I'm not taking no for an answer."

Harry's thin, small smile turns to a wide, toothy grin. Those dimples...

"Why were you forced to hide?" the female interview asks suddenly.

I look at her speedily. Should I made management seem like total dicks? Nah. They're probably already pissed off enough at me for revealing the truth about Larry Stylinson.

"Certain people don't want us together... So we had to hide away to avoid hate."

Surmising, they nod.

"And how do the other three feel about "Larry"?"

At this time, both Harry and I look at Liam, who sits between us. Liam glances at each of us before answering.

"I couldn't be happier for them two," he replies, smiling fondly at us. "They deserve to be happy and-"

"I LOVE LARRY!" Niall interrupts Liam in an obnoxiously loud and childish voice. "I ship it."

We all laugh at Niall and turn to Zayn who hasn't said a word. Zayn leans over Niall, setting his hand on my knee, gently patting it.

"Um, yeah. I support them 1oo%... And I ship it, too," he says jokingly.