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

Reason #15

Reason #15 I Hate Being Famous: Everything I Do Gets Published

Louis' P.O.V

At the venue I send Eleanor out into the audience to watch the soundcheck and also to help with noise level. Finally we're done and Eleanor comes backstage to wish me luck before going back out to mingle with the fans. I guess some of them like her.

"Ready babe?" I hear from behind me. I turn around and see Harry leaning against one of the support beams. We're under the stage, ready for our "big entrance".

"Of course. I'm so pumped." I tell him, a huge smile making it's way onto both our faces.

"Want some good luck?" He asks lowly, a sparkle in his eyes. The low light under the stage gives this a bit of a seductive aura. Most of the crew around us aren't paying attention, because the two of us flirting like this is pretty standard. None of them really know what's going on but I'm pretty sure they know and some have probably seen us kiss before.

"Five minutes to start!" The crew manager, John, yells out and Paul makes a quick round to make sure we're all ready.

"So you were talking about luck?" I ask, raising an eyebrow at him. A lazy smirk makes its way onto his lips before he steps closer to me. He takes a quick look around and no one's paying attention. He pulls my hips against his before kissing me slowly and pulling away.

"Good luck baby." He winks before walking away to his starting platform. I laugh at him when I'm interrupted by John yelling at us to get into position.

"Alright. Cue music!" He says, and the opening number starts to play. "Have fun boys!" He calls out as the fans begin to scream.

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"Great job Louis!" Eleanor shrieks, running over to hug me.

"Thanks El." I say, and she gives me a kiss. I step away from her.

"I gotta go get changed. I'll be back out soon." I tell her.

"How about I just come with you?" She suggests. I look at her, squinting my eyes.

"Umm... I don't know. I think I should just go alone. I'll be out in like two minutes." I say, taking small steps towards my dressing room.

"Well Zayn's probably gonna take more than two so let's waste some time." She whispers in my ear.

"I was trying to say this nicely but I'm gonna come out and say it." I start. "I'm going to get changed alone. Stay here."

"Excuse me?" She says, mouth dropping open a little.

"See you soon Eleanor." I say and walk away. I hear the click-clack of heels on the floor and turn my head. She's following me. What the hell? I go into my dressing room and close the door, locking it. I hear the door knob move but thankfully it's stays closed.

"Louis. Open the door please." She says, but I keep it locked. I just want to change on my own. Why can't she leave me alone?

"I'll be out in a minute!" I call out.

"Louis!" She says angrily. Once I'm competely changed I open the door and she storms in.

"Why can't you act like a normal boyfriend?!" She fumes.

"Says the 'girlfriend' who's taking my money as we speak! I'm gay Eleanor. And you're my cover girlfriend." I tell her. Her eyes widen.

"God you're such a prick!" She spits.

"I'm telling you the truth. Okay? You want me to treat you more like a girlfriend? Then stop demanding money and publicity." I tell her, my anger fueling my words.

"So if I stop taking money from you then you'll kiss me like a real boyfriend?" She asks, not believing me.

"The only thing I won't do is sex. It happened once, I felt horrible after, and it will never happen again." I tell her.

"Then kiss me." She says.

"Right now?"

"Yes. Kiss me like you love me." Eleanor says. I nod once. I pull her close by the hips, hugging her slim body to mine. I lace one of my hands in her hair and kiss her. Even though my mind knows it's Eleanor I try to pretend it's Harry. I grind my hips into hers and she produces a low moan. I pull away then, knowing I've done my job.

"Wow." She says, obviously amazed.

"Are you sure you're gay?" She asks, smirking at me.

"Very. Now come on, the boys are probably waiting." I tell her and leave the dressing room, her following along behind me.

"Alright. Where are we going now?" She asks.

"I don't know. Let's ask." I tell her. The boys are all standing there. Harry gives me a weird look.

"I'll tell you later." I mouth to him and he nods.

~~~

After going out to a bar we head back to the hotel.

"Night everyone." Niall says, yawning. Liam, Zayn, and Niall head to their rooms, leaving Harry, Eleanor, and I standing awkwardly in the hallway.

"Well goodnight." I say to Eleanor and I turn around, grabbing Harry's hand. I start to walk towards Harry's room when Eleanor speaks.

"Stop right there Louis." She says, hands on her hips.

"What." I deadpan.

"You're really going to leave your girlfriend all alone?" She fake-pouts. I grit my teeth.

"I don't have a girlfriend. Only this really annoying chick covering up my sexuality. Goodnight." I say and go to turn around again.

"Wait. I have something else you might wanna see." She says, holding out her phone. I peer at it, looking at the picture displayed on her screen. I step closer, about to grab it from her hand when she rips it away.

"What was that picture?" I ask, coming to stand right beside her. She shows me the picture again and I see Harry and I kissing.

"What-" I say when she scrolls to the next picture, and the next. They're all of me and Harry, kissing, holding hands, cuddling.

"I agreed to no money. But guess what Louis? I now have total control over this... Situation." She smiles at me, her gaze moving to Harry. He's standing there staring at us, completely dumbstruck.

"But that's blackmail!" He says, appalled.

"Call it what you want. You two, now have nothing. Got it? This 'relationship'," She says, air quoting the word relationship, "Is over. Louis, I want you to treat me like a normal girlfriend okay? And don't even say the words, 'but I'm gay'. I don't care. You're with me now, and for as long as we're together, which will probably be a long time, you're straight."

"But-"

"No buts. Now come with me baby. I'm not sleeping alone tonight." Eleanor finishes, grabbing my hand. I look at Harry over my shoulder, seeing his crushed face.

"I love you." I mouth to him.

"I love you too." He mouths back and that's when I'm pulled into my room.

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