[ Harry's POV ]
"I don't realize why the fans haven't baught me a lamborghini yet," Louis rambled into the microphone that was clutched in his hand. It belonged to Studio 69, otherwise known as StarCast, a popular talk-show here in Sweden. I know you laughed when you read 69... "It just doesn't make any sence."
"Who knows? Maybe you'll get one soon," our lovely interviewer, Sage, replied to Louis' rant. I smiled graciously at her, then up at Louis.
Everything about him was absolutely perfect: his perfectly chiseled features, his perfect combination of various shades of blue and green his eyes, his perfectly touseled hair, his perfectly fit arms. Everything is just absolutely fantastic. This might be weird, but I don't care. Louis is my best mate, although I wish I could change that.
"What about my Rolex watch, Directioners? Hm?" he joked. Niall, Liam, and Zayn all giggled, but I just stared up at him admiringly. I could do this forever if I could, but people would expect things and there would be a lot of innapropriate Larry Stylinson trends on Twitter. Imagine what it would be like if my mom called me asking what some of that Larry stuff meant. She'd think the Directioners were crazy.
"How do you like Sweden so far?" Sage continued in her heavy Swedisih accent. Louis smiled genuinly and handed the microphone down the line, to me. I reached up for it and an instant flood of insanity rushed through me. Louis and I's hands made contact. Even if it was for just a spilt second, I enjoyed it very much. I had to fight the large smile that was trying desperatly to appear on my face.
"Sweden is, erm..." I babbled. I have a habit of doing that and everyone mucks around at me about it. It isn't because I don't have anything to say. It's because I am constantly thinking of Louis and how amazing he is to me and the other lads and our fans. "Uh, well it is amazing. Very lovely with lovely people."
The group of girls in the first few rows giggled with blushes on their faces, and all the other girls in the room cheered. I grinned happily and waved to the few in the back who have been trying to catch my attention. They squealed in delight and wrapped their arms around each other tightly.
"What do you think about your fandom here?" Sage asked. When none of us answered immediantly, she kept going. "How do you feel about your worldwide success and fandoms?"
I passed the mic down to the next person on the fluffy purple couch, who was Liam. He took it with pleasure and answered her question. "I think, and I think I can speak for all of the lads here, that we really appreciate every single one of our fans. It is incredible to be out in whole new places and see all new faces who know our names. It is so surreal and heart-warming."
Sage smiled, seemingly satisfied with the answer. "Are your Swedish fans the best?" she asked with a smirk. A raspy laugh escaped her lips and she leaned forward a bit.
Pretty much every girl in the audience screamed in delight as Zayn took the microphone from Liam. "We can't pick a favorite," Zayn replied. "All of the Directioners, male and female, are beautiful and amazing. Every country has something more to love about them."
"While we're on the subject of Directioners worldwide, I hear the UK and US fans have been getting into it. Anything you would like to say about that?"
Niall took the microphone. "We love all of our fans equally. The UK and US Directioners argue over who loved us first and who made us successful, but the truth is that they both did. We really hate seeing them argue on Twitter. It really breaks our hearts because we are supposed to be a big family."
Sage nodded. "Very true. You are recording your second album, yeah?"
"Yup."
More gasps, giggles, chants, and girlish screams filled my ear, but I zoned it out. I glanced back up at Louis and smiled to myself. This boy is so perfect, I swear it is too much sometimes. Sage asked another question, but I certainly didn't hear a word she said. My ears were blocked out and my eyes were only on Louis, who preceded to mention something about Danielle and Eleanor.
Eleanor. Don't get me wrong, I really like her... but I don't at the same time. Does that make sence? She is a sweet girl and very fun to be around. After all, she is basically a female version of Louis. But I don't necessarily appreciate the fact that whenever she's around, Louis tunes out the rest of the world. It really angers me, because we can't be as goofy as we normally are when she comes around. I have never said anything because the lat thing I want is to see Louis upset.
After Louis finished speaking, he reached down and rubbed my knee thoughtfully. Another thing I love about Mr. Tomlinson here is the fact that he knows when I am feeling upset about something even when I try to hide it. I guess he thinks that I feel a little nervous, because his hand continued to carress my knee.
Oh my God, the way he touches me is like magic. I could feel his hand on me all day, every day. It sent sparks up my entire body, even though I try to hide my love for the older boy. The world knew of our bromance, but Louis was completely oblivious to it all. He never realized how much the fans truly wanted us to be together.
He has no idea how much I truly want us to be together...
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