Three is Better Than One

Niall

Our car pulled into the radio station's parking lot.  We were currently performing on the North American Up All Night Tour and were in Las Vegas, Nevada. 

"Hello, boys." An overly peppy woman said.  "I'm Anne, I work for the station.  Folllow me."

She led Paul, Harry, Louis, Liam, Zayn, and I into a large, open room.  Two guys who must be the radio announcers were inside.

"Hi, we're Chris and John, and we know who you are."  He laughed.

They set up microphones and stereo sets.  We sat down and sang 'What Makes You Beautiful' and 'One Thing' then we got ready for the interview.

"So," Chris said.  "How are you liking the United States.  We know you were here earlier this year for your tour with Big Time Rush, but how is it now?"

We usually have a pattern of who answers questions, unless it is specifically to a person.  We change the pattern up at every interview, and today Harry answered the first question.  "We love the United States.  It is quite an interesting country, and the girls are attractive."

Chris and John laughed.  Louis looked away from Harry, obviously irritated by his answer.  I grinned at his reaction.

"Good answer, Harry."  John grinned.  "Okay, next question.  Who here is single?"

Zayn and I raised our hands.  Harry kept his down.  We all gave him a questioning look.  He didn't have someone like Eleanor to keep people from thinking he and Louis were gay.  All he had was his man whore image, but if he wasn't single anymore to the public eye, people might begin to question.

Paul, who was across the room, gasped.  He knew Harry and Louis were dating, but this was supposed to be kept secret, and Harry was never supposed to say he was taken.  

"Oh, Harry.  This is new.  We all know of Liam and Danielle and Louis and Eleanor, but we didn't know about you.  Who are you dating?"

Harry blushed a deep shade of crimson.  I knew he was regretting admitting this.  "Um, so basically...er, uh, um...well, I am uh, um...dating someone...who is rather nice...and we get along really well."

"Who's the lucky lady?" Chris asked.

"Louis."  Harry blurted.

The room became awkwardly silent.  Then Chris and John started laughing.

"Come on, Harry, who is she?" John questioned.

"Harry told you."  Louis spoke seriously.  "It's me.  Harry and I are dating, and have been for a while. We are in love, and Barack Obama approves our relationship."

Liam glared at Louis, being the father figure of the band, he was furious with this.  "Louis, shut up."

Zayn and I exchanged weary glances.  I honestly didn't care if people found out that Louis and Harry were gay, but it might have a negative effect on One Direction.

"No, I want to express my love for Harry Edward Styles."  Louis stood up, and looked straight into the camera that was filming the interview.  "People of the world, Eleanor Calder and I never dated, we are good friends.  I have always loved Harry."  He then picked Harry up from his chair and kissed him lovingly on the lips.

They really, erm, got into their kiss.  Paul was mortified, his jaw dropped practically on the ground.  Chris and John were shocked and motionless.

"Let's go."  I pulled the two apart, and grabbed Louis and shoved him toward the door. All five of us ran for the car, and sped back to the hotel, ready for the wrath of management.