Just So You Know (Larry Stylinson)

Epilogue

Epilogue:

4 years later

  Louis' POV:

         We had always denied it, the rumors of our affair. We had always said it was the overactive imagination of the fans, until it wasn't anymore. They were looking and noticing something that was actually there. That made us completely ecstatic. We had originally been appalled by those who actually believed in their hearts that we were together- until we were together.

    Now, all we could do was thank them. If it hadn't been for them, we definetely wouldn't have been the in the position we were now. I wouldn't have gotten so completely overworked about the entire thing if it weren't for Elenators and Larry worshippers. I wouldn't have blown up on Harry- altered our lives forever with just that one fight.

     I'm not saying I'm happy I said those things to him, god no. But I am saying that I wouldn't change it- it got us to where we were today.

     I'm glad we had laughed off the original comments, started playing the part for the fans. I'm glad we used to goof off about it in interviews and showing people we were all cuddly together. I'm glad because it made it so much easier when we actually did come out. The fans had already experienced a time when they actually believed we were together that there wasn't that much of a hype- no more hate than before.

    Sure, when we were younger and were just playing it up, we may have taken it too far... but I KNOW that it was just enough.

 Liam’s POV-

    His olive skinned fingers ran through the blonde locks and tugging. Their lips were smeared together, and their bodies completely entwined. It was like I wasn’t even there. I hated that. But I’d sort of gotten used to it in the last three years.

    Both of them, Niall and Zayn, took it upon themselves to come over to my flat and begin snogging on my couch. I didn’t understand it, but it happened more than I’d like to admit.

    After Larry’s first tour, Niall, Zayn, and I had moved out of their flat, inhabiting our old flats, with the exception of Niall moving out of mine and moving in with Zayn. I didn’t mind, this way I wouldn’t have to hear them getting it on if Niall invited Zayn over. Though, they seemed to not be able to be apart.

    What had started out as Niall coming over to play some FIFA 2016, turned into Niall texting Zayn to come over and completely abandoning the game in favor of snogging the love of his life.

    I’d finally turned off the game and attempted to watch a bit of golf, but the sun from the window kept gleaming against the ring on Niall’s finger and their moans and grunts kept making my face heat up, and I found myself escaping to my room to give them some alone time.

    I’d found myself in my room, doing a livestream a half an hour later in the middle of saying something when the front door slammed closed and feet were tearing up the stairs thundering towards my room.

    Louis, out of breath, crashed into my door, out of breath and smiling. His eyes were sparkling and excited. He plops down next to me on my bed, ignoring my laptop, and lovingly gazing at the ceiling before he announces,

“He said yes!”

    I smiled and ignored the laptop as well to pay attention to him. I’d been the one to help with the plan. I then noticed the livestream had tons of people questioning what was going on.

    “Well, I guess we’ve got to tell you then… Louis took Harry on this amazing date, going up in a hot air balloon and having him look down into this field that had this huge painted sign (Zayn did it.) that asked him to marry him!” I said to the laptop. When replied with exclamation points, I turned to Louis,

    “So, you’re engaged now?”

    “Yeah,” Louis replied in a whisper like it’s a secret he can’t wait to spread.

                       The End!