Larry one shots

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Okay so this one is my idea. It's where management tells Harry that he has to end everything with Louis or else they will tell his biggest secret. (Can't let you know what that is. :)) Well to hide his secret he follows through and breaks off his friendship with Louis. When Louis on the other hand wants to be more then friends. Anyway I won't tell anymore. I just thought I'd give you a run down of what your about to read. So enjoy! :)

But wait! ages are as following

Zayn: 24

Liam: 25

Harry: 23

Louis: 21

Niall: 22

Harry's POV

"Hi! I'm here with the one and only Harry's Styles."

"Ello love."

"Yes, hi, okay so Harry you gotta tell me what's going on? What's the down low in the One Direction life?"

"Heh, well nothing major. Um, we actually are really excited to be on tour, it's always fun to meet fans and everything."

"Yeah I bet. So let's answer some questions. Oh this one is from Lillian Rover 'What does it feel like to know that your on millions of girls walls. Mine including.' So Harry how does that feel?"

"Um well it's pretty amazing really. I mean I still just go and look in the mirror and see a curly headed teenager. I don't see this huge pop sensation."

"Of corse. Next one is from Kyler Lee 'Is Larry real?' ---" Why did she ask that question?

Why?

Why didn't she just skip it?

No were friends.

Just friends.

Maybe more?

No.

"Ha, I actually get a lot of questions like that. And no. Larry is not real. No one is gay in our band. We are not against gays by any means. We are just not."

"Alright... That's all we have time for. Give it up everybody for Harry Styles! Thanks for joining us today."

Smiling for the camera, when the camera guy gave a wave I walked off set, my breath hitching in my throat. Tears lunging to come out. I only booked it to my dressing room to where Kevin, a guy from management, was sitting a weird look stricken on his face. "Good answer." Kevin mumbled, "What?" I barked a little bit to harsh, but oh well. "I don't care what you and your gay self do. But in public you are as straight as a pole." He spit, literally.

Wiping off his saliva off my cheek, a grim smile spread on my face, "We are just friends Kevin." I retorted, "Only? Why? You are gay." Biting back a not-so-nice remark, I only gave a scowl. "I'm not gay." I answered coldly, "Oh give it up styles. We all know it." Kevin snorted, rolling my eyes, he only sighed, "Just go to your flat, and keep it straight in public! I'm being nice Harry. They won't be." He finished leaving. Pulling at my curls, I'm not gay, rang through me. Because I'm not gay. I'm straight.

~~~~~When Harry arrives back at his Flat which he shares with all his band mates. It's more like a house. But they call it flat. ~~~~~

Harry's POV

Walking down the hall, I again felt my heart skip a couple beats. Inhaling I didn't exhale, didn't dare. Afraid he'd know I was there. I heard tiny sniffles from his room. Why was he crying? patting to his door, I lightly pressed on it, silently opening, his sniffles still audible. My breath hitching, his room pitch black with only a little light from his laptop and TV. Being deathly quiet, I heard him take a shaky breath in, "Louis?" He turned around sucking in fast, coughing, furiously wiping his face. "Harry?!" he shrieked, Taken back from his reaction. Flipping on the light, he cringed, "sorry. It was just so dark in here. And Liam also sent me in here to check on you. He's making dinner." I finished, while Louis only stared at me with heavy, sad, blue eyes. "Hazza?" He asked timidly. "Yea buddy?" his eyes brightened when I called him that, "I love you." He whispered, I only pulled the smaller boy into a hug, he attached himself to me, snuggling into my chest, "I love you too." I sighed into his hair, "Dinner!" Liam called, I chuckled into Louis's hair, oh Liam. How clueless he was.