Seein' You

A Larry Stylinson fanfiction.

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Louis POV

It happened at an interview. I was just sitting there, talking with the host when suddenly I looked over at him and my breath lodged in my throat. He looked amazing, smiling at the crowd with his smirky lopsided grin. I see him all the time, but for some reason he looked different today.

I hadn't realized I'd stopped talking to the host until she softly patted me on the arm.

"Louis? Are you okay?"

My head turned back to her and I blushed as I realized the whole audience had caught me staring at Harry.

"M-me? Of course I'm o-okay. I'm just uh..." I looked through the audience and spotted a girl wearing a shirt with a picture of me eating carrots on it.

"I was just thinking how much I would kill for a carrot right now."

Suddenly screams filled our ears and we were bombarded with carrots as fan girls began throwing them on stage. I stared dumbstruck as Niall jumped up and started grabbing flying carrots out of the air and shoving them in his mouth. That boy is always hungry.

I flinched as Harry started laughing like crazy. His laugh spread through out my body and I shivered. It seemed for a moment then the entire room quieted before fan-girls started chanting, "LARRY STYLINSON! LARRY STYLINSON!"

I blushed furiously as Harry's eyes widened and his head whipped around to face me. I looked around wondering how the fan-girls saw my moment of vulnerability before noticing there was a huge screen behind me that was centered right on me so the people who were further back could see what we were doing clearly. So of course it had to catch me when I was doing something weird.

I felt awkward just sitting there, feeling the eyes of the audience begging me to say something, and suddenly I started singing Kiss You. The words erupted from my mouth before I could stop them, making the fans scream louder.

But their screams changed from 'LARRY STYLINSON' to just plain 'LOUIS TOMLINSON'. I sang the other boys' lines as well as mine, not wanting to face the awkward silences that would start when I stopped singing. Eventually the song ended and the crowd cheered, throwing more stuff onto the stage.

A bra flew toward me, and I was so surprised that I reached up to smack it away but I ended up catching it. I stared at the object in my hand until suddenly it was ripped out of my grasp and it sailed back into the crowd. I swallowed and turned to face my favorite green eyes and thick curls.

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