I Want (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 18

 Lol, for on of my 'Do Nows' for class , it was, 'If you can met any person and ask any question, who would it be and why'

I picked Harry Styles and Will You marry me. My explaination for this was that he is sexy and I love him. LMAO <3         

       Louis P.O.V 

Harry. That's all I thought about when I read all those hurtful tweets. I didn't care about what people said, I was me and they could never change who I am, I wouldn't let them. Harry was never good with handiling hate before, I wonder how he feels now. 

 He probably feels sad,mad,confused. I did see a few fans who had gotten mad that we were gay, but that doesn't matter. Who needs them? I have Harry,the boys and the real fans. 

"Boys, I gotta go." I told the boys, I needed to get to Harry now. The boys seemed confused but nodded anyway. I apoligised, and the gave each of them a quick hug. 

 My flat wasn't that far away from where I was now, so I speed walked. I unlocked the door once I had finally gotten there, and pushed it open, desprete to see Harry. 

"Harry." I said, he looked like a mess, his hair was all over the place, his face red, eyes swollen, but he still looked beautiful. 

Harry opened his mouth to speak but no words came out. I closed the front door and the walked  closer to Harry. 

"It's okay." I whispered. It broke my heart to see Harry look so heartbroken and vulnerable. I embraced Harry in a tight hug, never wanting to let go, and Harry returned the hug. 

"T-they hate us, Lou." Harry said, his voice breaking and a couple of tears fell from his eyes. 

"No they don't. They are just ignorant." I said, while wiping the tears away from Harry's face.

Harry nodded and I could tell he was trying to stop crying for me, so that I wouldn't feel bad. Is it weird to say that I kinda enjoyed Harry crying? Not for the reasons you think though! I'm not mean and I love Harry, I just loved that I got to hold him. Usually it's the other way around. 

I grabbed Harry's hand and led him to my room. I layed down on my bed and pulled on Harrys hand so that he could lay down too. 

 I know I probably should be crying or hurt by the hate, but in reality, none of that matters. There is always going to be people who hate you, sometimes they have a reason but sometimes its for nothing at all. 

 I try to ignore them though. I hear the comments that people make towards me, but it's not the smartest thing to let hate rule your life. You only live once. 

 I pulled Harry closer to my chest once he had layed down. 

"Don't cry." I told Harry, putting my hand through his hair. 

"It's hard not too." Harry said sniffiling a little.

"Who cares what people think Haz? Don't care what the haters think, think about the people who love you, think about what they think of you. That's the only thing that matters." 

"Your right." Harry said wiping his eyes. Harry sat up and stared at me. 

"What?" 

"Thank you." 

"Thank you for what?". What on earth was Harry thanking me for? 

"For loving me." Harry said before leaning in a kissing me, I happily pulled his closer, deepening the kiss. Those sparks that I got everytime I touched Harry rippled through my body. 

My hand went in to Harry's curls and I pulled on them slightly, making Harry groan. Harry got on top of me and pressed himself on to my body. 

 Harry and I kissed for awhile more before Harry stopped kissing me on the lips, but to only start kissing my neck. I moaned in pleasure and Harry smiled. 

"Your mine." Harry said before sucking my neck. 

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Yep so that was the chapter. 

HARRY AND LOUIS, I LOVE YOUUUU <3 

Sadly there are those 'fans' who think that none of them are actually gay. Pft, they are wronggg. 

Oh and tomorrow is my little brothers birthday, he's turning six! He getting old . D:

Lol, anywayy: 

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