30 Reasons I Hate Being Famous (Larry Stylinson) (BoyxBoy)

Reason #14

Reason #14 I Hate Being Famous: Staying on a Bus Sucks

Louis' P.O.V

She comes out of the bathroom, wearing only a set of fancy lingerie. She's a beautiful girl really, but I don't get as aroused as a normal man should. But I expected that. I'm gay.

"Lay down." She intructs, climbing on top of me.

"Now, all we gotta do is let our instincts take over. Okay?" Eleanor whispers, kissing me on my neck and chest.

~~~

"I feel completely and utterly guilty." I tell Eleanor, laying beside her naked form.

"Oh well. I greatly enjoyed that. You're very good in bed for supposedly being gay."

"I am gay Eleanor."

"Not from what I just experienced."

"I need to go. I might be back but I don't know." I get up, pulling on some clothes.

"Where are you going?" She says, sitting up in bed. She pulls the sheet up to cover her upper body.

"I have to go talk to Harry. I have to or this is going to eat my soul."

"Oh come on. It's not that bad."

"I just had sex with you. Sober. Granted, I didn't like it as much as Harry but it still happened." I tell her.

"Please, don't spare my feelings." She sarcasticly remarks.

"I'm sorry. I just... I gotta go." I rush out before leaving. I run to Harry's room and bang on the door until it opens.

"What's wrong Louis?" He mumbles.

"Did I wake you?" I ask, going into the room.

"No but I was pretty comfy in my bed. What's wrong?" He says again, coming to sit beside me on the bed.

"I'm so sorry Harry. I don't know why it happened or why I convinced her to let her do that..." I babble, tears starting to form in my eyes.

"What happened? Speak slowly."

"Eleanor and I... We had.... Ummm... We had sex." I tell him, starting to cry.

"You what?" He asks, staring at me.

"She told me it wouldn't be cheating. She said that it's okay to be curious even though I wasn't even. I didn't enjoy it nearly as much as I do with you. I just... I'm so sorry!" I cry out, tears running freely down my cheeks, splashing onto my pants.

"It's okay Louis. You wanna know what? My brain is telling me to be mad but my heart knows your tears are a symbol of loyalty. I know you regret whatever happened. Sure, I'm hurt but what's done is done."

~~~

Harry's P.O,V

I wake up the next morning with Louis cuddled into my side, tear tracks stained onto his cheeks. After confessing what happened last night he couldn't stop crying. Eventually he cried himself to sleep, literally, sobs shaking his body as he fell into slumber. I wasn't even that mad, no, most of my anger was aimed at Eleanor. Lately he's been in a fragile state and she knew that, totally taking advantage of him. I get up silently and get into the shower, letting him sleep because I know he needs his rest after a night like last night. Even in his sleep all he kept saying was "I'm sorry Harry. I love you."

I hop out of the shower and get dressed, waiting until my hair dried before heading out of my room. My first stop was Eleanor and Louis' room. I knock and wait patiently for her to come, knowing I'm probably gonna wake her up.

"Hello?" She grumbles, wrapped in the sheet from the bed.

"Why did you do that?" I ask her.

"Do what?" She smirks.

"You know what. What's wrong with you?" I say angrily.

"It's over now Harry. Just get over it. I needed it anyway. And he was really good. Nice and big, filling me-" I cut her off with a low animalistic growl and stalk away. I can hear her high-pitched laugh evilly filling the hallway. I really hate her.

~~~

"I can't believe she did that Niall! What the hell is wrong with her?"

"I don't know mate." He says, shaking his head. I decided to eat breakfast with Niall, going to his room after leaving Eleanor. Louis was still sleeping and I needed a third person's opinion to help me out.

"You should've seen him last night. I've never seen him cry that much. I should've been the one who was hurt but the guilt was eating him alive." I tell him. "He was telling me how sorry he was and how much he loves me in his sleep." I run a hand through my hair, shaking my head.

"She took advantage of him right now while he is in a bit of a weaker state of mind. Her finding out and asking so much of him is not making him have a healthy mind."

"I know Harry. And that's why you're there for him. Once he knows you're gonna be there no matter what, he'll become himself again and be strong for you. You two belong together and eventually everyone will know and management will leave you alone." Niall tells me with a smile.

~~~

I open the door to my room quietly, getting in and closing the door without letting it bang. I go over to the bed and sit down beside him. He's now been sleeping for 13 hours so I decided to wake him up. We had a show tonight so we had to head to the venue in an hour.

"Louis. Louis. Time to wake up." I say gently, shaking him.

"What time is it baby?" He asks, clearly forgetting last nights events.

"12 o'clock. We have to go to the venue in an hour so let's go sweetheart." I tell him and kiss his forehead.

"Harry. I'm so sorry."

"Louis. I already forgave you. Stop saying sorry or I'll get mad at you because of that." I laugh.

"Okay. Have you seen Eleanor yet?" He asks, crawling out of the warm bed.

"Yes actually. I have." I told him slowly.

"And?" He prompts.

"Well I got a little mad...." I trail off.

"What?" He says, turning to look at me. He's just about to take off his boxers to go into the shower and I'm totally staring at his ass.

"I told her to stop taking advantage of you and yada yada." I tell him, my eyes never leaving his lower regions.

"Harry." He says, snapping his fingers. "Eyes up here! Focus. What was her response to what you said?"

"She started to talk about Louis Jr. and I walked away, even more pissed off. Then I had breakfast with Niall. And I want you to know that I'll always be here for you." I tell him, kissing him quickly before slapping his ass. "Now, go shower. We have to leave soon."

"Okay. Thank you Harry." He says.

"No problem baby. Now go!" I say. He heads into the shower and now for once since Eleanor arrived I'm happy.

~~~

"Come on boys! We have to go!" Paul says, banging on the door. We both pull on our shoes and open the door.

"We're ready." I say, grabbing Louis' hand and heading downstrairs. Down in the lobby we break apart and Eleanor comes to stand beside us. She gives me a glare before grabbing Louis' hand and kissing him on the cheek. I want to laugh in her face and kill her at the same time. Louis will never love you.