Falling In Love With My Best Friend (Larry Stylinson)

PROLOGUE

Being a international popstar on their rise to fame had their perks but falling in love wasn't one of them. You see Louis Tomlinson was in a band called One Direction. You've heard of them I'm sure you have. Just think about it on the radio at school in the mall you could have heard their songs anywhere. Which is why they're so popular.

Well anyways he was put into a band during the Xfactor days along with four other boys; Niall, the one who always laughs and loves to eat also the only Irish one in the band. Liam, the responsible you could say, he was born with only one kidney and was bullied but guess what bitches he's famous. Zayn, the one who always has a quiff which also added to the effect of him being kinda mysterious looking when in fact he's only shy. And last but not least Harry louis' best friend who also happens to be the guy he likes.

He's a great guy really deep voice and a good listener. They used to always share a bed and tell stories at night but not anymore. He's been trying to keep away from him for a bit. Just till this little crush dies down.

Back when we were first put into a band I jumped into his arms overjoyed. I had previously meet him in a bathroom. Even though that wasn't the first overlap in our lives I went to the same concert as him at one point too which is why I guess we kinda just clicked.

Well when modest found out that I liked Harry they had already had their suspicions so they gave me a girlfriend or in other words a beard to help for down the gay rumors scared it would ruin the band I obliged. Her name is Eleanor. She a beautiful girl don't get me wrong it's just she not well... a guy.

We have dates sometimes and were great friends she knows I like Harry along with Niall, but I'm pretty sure Zayn knows. Liam well he has no blue as far as he's concerned me and Eleanor are happily dating bit that he wouldn't support me and Harry well if there was a me and Harry.

And Harry's the straightest guy I know anyways. They fans call us Larry Stylinson convinced we're in a relationship. Pff I wish.

Well anyways back to now. We're doing a concert for the where we are tour. It's the first one on the tour so were all pumped up about it. Mostly Niall though. We're all running across the stage doing random shot like we always do. When I look over and see Harry singing so caught up I slipped and fell on my ass rolling over groaning harry ran over to me missing his solo laughing so hard and the guys having to take over.

"You okay." He said in between laughs. "Haha very funny it hurt like hell okay but I guess I'm fine." "Okay then we should get back." He said smiling widely. "Yeah let's go." He stood up holding out his hand. I refused his hand and got up myself. You see I've always been self conscious about myself more so now then ever. He looked at me sadly as I walked over to Liam.

He'll get over it. I thought to myself. When in all honesty harry was quite offended about it thinking that he didn't want help from him. Maybe some thing was wrong with him. But really it was the opposite.

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Okay thanks for reading the first chapter idk it gets better after this don't worry I literally have it written out.