Strong (A One Direction fan-fic)

Chapter 15

Chapter 15: Harry and Louis POV- Harry

I tiptoed back into the pull-out bed I shared with Louis, pulling the covers over my head. It was a cold December evening (or early morning, whichever), so that's why I was wearing boxers and a shirt. Partially because I was staying in a girl's hotel room, too. It would be awkward if I walked around naked like I usually did.

Louis turned to face me, shifting in bed. "Should we write get-well cards to Lilly Ana? Since Kara's our friend..." Louis said. I shrugged.

"If she wants us to. But Lilly Ana doesn't know us," I said, bringing up a point.

"But doesn't every girl want a card from us?" Louis asked, wiggling his eyebrows at me.

"Quit it, Lou! You're generalizing, most people like us, but not all."

"Like the Wanted!" Louis pointed out.

"Don't get me started!"

"I know, right?" Louis smiled.

Louis looked at me for a little bit. Then he enveloped me in a bear hug.

"What was that for?" I asked as he pulled away.

"For being such a great friend," he answered.

"Thanks Boobear," I said, still surprised.

After that was silence. We could never act like this in public (hugging, that is); there would be new "Larry" rumors going around in seconds. That's why management made the "two-feet" rule: stand two feet away from each other so no new Larry rumors would go around. I hated Larry. I really did. Paparazzi making up things that are not true about two best friends. That would be the scenario between me and Louis.

Then, Louis spoke up. "Well, we should go to sleep. It's like 4 in the morning and I need to be awake and healthy tomorrow. I promised Madison that I would help her with singing lessons," he said. As he pulled the covers over him and closed his eyes, I opened my mouth.

"One thing, Louis?"

"What is it, Harold?" he asked sleepily.

"Please don't steal Madison."

"Of course I won't, dummy!" He ruffled my curls. "I already have Eleanor and I know that my best friend fancies her," he said, winking his now opened eyes at me.

"Thanks Louis," I mumbled as I fell asleep.

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Hello to all my readers! No, this is not a Larry Stylinson fan fiction, so to all those Larry believers, sorry to disappoint ya. I know that all of us directioners have different opinions, but this is mine and I respect what 1D says.... So thanks and bye ♥