Seein' You

Chapter 5

Louis' POV

A blush raced into my cheeks and I immediately pushed Harry off me and scooted up in the bed.

"H-Hey guys! When did you get here? Haha.. ha."

I was looking at Eleanor when I spoke, and she gave me a nasty look and said, "Louis Tomlinson, we are so done."

Then she turned and walked out the hospital door, shoving past all the reporters and the band. Everybody was silent, Liam looked at me before looking at Harry then back at me.

"So Larry Stylinson, huh?" He joked, easing the tension. I reached over and punched him in the arm.

"Oh shut up!" I said, crossing my arms and pouting. Everybody laughed, and Harry got up off the bed and walked over to join the boys.

"I think it was very cute, "A female voice said. I turned and saw Danielle and Perrie standing outside the hospital, staring at us through the open hospital window. The blush grew when I realized they were probably watching the whole thing.

"You peeping toms! Stalkers." I said, puffing out my chest. Zayn and Liam laughed, then went and helped their girlfriends crawl through the window. Perrie then came over to me and without a word handed me her phone. I looked at her in question before seeing it was a video of me and Harry.

Clicking play, I stuck an earbud that had been hanging from the phone into my ear. Pictures of Harry carry in me out of the building flashed before it stopped on a video clip;

Harry ran out of the building with me in his arms, tears slipping down his face as he carried me to the car waiting with Paul inside. Pushing past the reporters, he handed me over to Paul and jumped in behind me. Before the door closed, somebody caught Harry pushing a strand of hair out of my face and saying, "I love you too, Lou."

The video ended and I stared at the black screen until Perrie pulled her phone out of my hands. Looking up at her with a blank expression on my face, I asked, "How many people have seen this?"

She glanced down at me with sympathy in her eyes before taping at her phone her a minute.

"48,000,000 on YouTube, but its all over Facebook and Twitter too."

I nodded, understanding her meaning. It's impossible to know how many people have seen it. I glanced down at my hands, and without thinking I grabbed the blanket and pulled it over my head. Everybody that had been talking stopped and there was shuffling and the closing of the door.

Peaking out from under my blanket, I saw the room was empty and I was alone. I grabbed my own phone and went to YouTube, typing in 'Larry Stylinson.' Immediately the same video on Perrie's phone came up and I clicked on it. After watching the video again, I clicked on the next video after that, called 'The Reaction.'

A girl came up, no more than 17, and I sat there and watched her tell me why it was disgusting and horrible. Then after that, I clicked on another, and another. All these people posting videos on why it isn't right that two boys from One Direction should be together.

After a while, I became so angry and sad at the same time. Clicking on my live feed, I set up my camera on my tray. When the light flashed, I didn't even check to see if anybody was watching before I started talking.

I talked about how upset I was, and how angry I was about people's reactions. That if two people want to be together, you should support them and not tell the world why you don't. In the middle of my rant, I decided to check and see if I had any tweet questions.

Scrolling through the feed, I stopped on a question that said 'Louis, do you love Harry?' I looked back up at the camera and said, "I love Harry more than you could possibly understand. I find myself watching him when I don't realize, and if you don't support me and Harry, then you aren't a real fan!"

Quickly closing out of live stream, I laid my head back and rested for a moment. Then, looking back at my phone, I felt my eyes bulge when I saw that 2 billion people just saw me confess my love for Harry. Groaning, I thought, I'm so screwed.

As if on cue, my phone rang and I looked and saw 'MegaJerks.' Ugh, management was calling. I stared at my phone for a while before chucking it at the wall. But having the horrible aim I have, it hit a lamp and they both fell to the ground, shattering.

I groaned again, pulling the blanket over my head and falling asleep as soon as I closed my eyes.

So, Larry Stylinson.

2∞&beyond!