Not all fans are girls! (Larry stylinson)

Chapter 34

Harry's p.o.v

"I'm going to miss you." I pouted, looking up into Louis blue eyes.

"I will be back in two days." He chuckled, dragging his duffle bag out the front door and into the ranger over that contained the rest of the boys.

"I know but still." I shrugged.

A beep of the car horn signalled that the boys were getting impatient. Louis flicked them off and turned back to me, attaching his lips to mine. It shocked me at first but I slowly melted into it, moving my lips gently against his. I pulled back, much to my dismay and patted his cheek.

"The boys are waiting for you." Louis nodded and hopped into the car, winding the window down to see me.

"Don't miss me too much." He smirked.

"I won't."

"Bye babe, love you."

"Love you too." I waved the boys off before entering the house and busying myself in the kitchen.

It has been almost a week since we have had our little fight, everything is running smoothly so far. Now I'm home alone for two days while Louis and the rest of the band are over the other side of London doing interviews, photo shoots and what not.

Going back to the fight we had, all is forgiven. But Louis is still trying really hard to win my trust back. It's not that I don't trust him, because I do, I really do. But there is always that little bit of doubt hiding in the back of my mind, replaying the situation and reminding me that it happened. I'm just scared that it will happen again. But things are looking up at the moment and that's how I want it to stay.

I jumped when my ringtone jarred me from my thoughts. 'Perrie' flashed across the screen, I rolled my eyes and slid my thumb across.

"Hello?"

"My gay best friend! How are you?" Her deep accent shouted through the speakers making me wince at the volume.

"I'm good, you?"

"Fantastic. Now I am picking you up in fifteen minuets and we are going shopping!" I opened my mouth to protest, but I was cut off by the perrie hanging up on me. I groaned, trudging upstairs and into out wardrobe. I really didn't feel like shopping today, it is cold and rainy.

Anyway, Louis gave me his old iPhone. I have know idea how to use it properly but I manage, I was going to go and buy one soon but I think today is the day.

I threw on a grey t-shirt with a blue flannel that tucked into a pair of black skinny jeans. I topped the look off with a pair of white converse. I rushed down the stairs, once I heard the door bell ring out through the house followed by a heap of shouts from perrie.

"Glad that you could join me Harold." Perrie smirked as we got strapped into her car. I sent her a warning look.

"Harry, not Harold." She laughed it off, pulling out into the road that lead to the shopping center. "Where's Eleanor? She usually tags along with you."

"She is out with her friend and Zayn left me, making me bored so I decided to drag you along shopping." She beamed.

"You do know I'm not the stereotypical gay boy. I don't have a very good fashion sense, if you Do realise my wardrobe consists of t-shirts, black skinny jeans, more black skinny jeans and lastly black skinny jeans."

"Close enough." She shrugged. "And I am taking you shopping for some more pants, because you do wear a lot of jeans." I chuckled and pulled my ray bans. Over my eyes blocking out the glare off passing cars.