Everything About You; [Larry Stylinson boyxboy fan-fiction 1D]

1; ~It's gotta be you...~

Hey guys and girls!

I told you guys I would be writing a 1D fan fic.

Make sure you tell all of your friends about it!

Okay, so the picture will be Harry and Louis!

And the song will be Everything About You.

So I hope you guys enjoy this!

And we will be started with Harry's P.O.V!

 

~*Harry's P.O.V.*~

"When he opens your arms and holds you close tonight. It just won't feel right. 'Cause I could love you more than this- UGH!" I screamed,

"I can't do this!"

"C'mon Harry, just record this and you could take five." Paul said. Paul was my recording, producer, bodyguard and tour manager for One Direction.

I nod my head and continue my lyrics.

"When he opens his arms and lays you close tonight, it just won't feel right. 'Cause I could love you more than this. Yeah, when he lays you down I might just die inside. It just don't feel right. 'Cause I could love you more than this, I could love you more than this." I sung. I sung with so much feeling, I was thinking about Lou again.

Ever since we were put into a group I feel in love with him. He was funny, adorable, and sometimes serious. It wasn't my intention to turn gay, it's just. He was just so amazing.

"N'aww Harry! I knew you could do it! Now let's head back to the hotel, 'cause Niall's getting hungry!" Louis shouted, he put a German accent in his sentence to make him seem more funny. n'aaw boo-bear!

I smile and mess around with my curls.

"Lets the curls take over! Yeah yeah." Louis and Liam sang.

I giggled and continued to walk to our hotel. Currently we were in Canada. Niall's favorite place because of all the food.

We got into the tour bus and headed to the hotel.

I, I wanna save you. Wanna save your heart tonight.

Louis' phone was ringing.

"Hello Love!" He squeaked, I know he was talking to Eleanor which made me more jealous.

 I was growing impatient, so I burried my head inside his chest and yelled.

 "BOOBEAR! BOOBEAR!"

"Haz, I'm on the phone!" He said, his accent was very strong. Which made him more sexier.

 "BOOBEAR! I WANNA CUDDLE!" I yelled, I was acting like a 5 year old.

"Huuh, Eleanor I'll call you back." He sighed. He started to cuddle with me; wrapping his around around my broad shoulders, and messing with my hair.

 "Your a piece of work."

The tour bus then swerved, I didn't know what was happening. But everything turned black.

 Blacker than the night sky.