Followback (A Larry Stylinson Story)

Chapter 4

Louis P.O.V

From: @Harry_Styles

So... Why don't you tell me about youu? Since you are a stylist you know pretty much everything about me, but I know nothing about you.

I stared at the message thinking what to reply. I'm not good at telling about myself. It's not that I don't have anything to hide, beacuse I don't, but I'm awful at explaining about me, if somebody doesn't ask me an specific question. I looked at the screen for a few more seconds before replying.

To: @Harry_Styles

What do u wanna know?

I was at the library today. I was working on a project for Uni and I needed some information to work on. An essay of 400 words about the distributism. I was getting really frustrated. I had tons of books on a pile next to me that I had been reading for the past two hours. I already had written about 200 words, but needed 200 to go and I was ready to pull my hair out. Deciding I was going to finish my paper tomorrow, I closed the book a gathered my things.

On the way to my car another message popped in.

From: @Harry_Styles

Everything.

I blushed. He's not even here and He is already making me blush. Damn you Harry Styles. I typed my response.

To: @Harry_Styles

I'm not good at telling about myself. Why don't you ask me and I'll answer. That ok?

After sending it, I found my car. I opened it and dropped my books at the back and climbed up into the driver's seat. Starting the car I pulled of from the parking lot and onto the road. I turned the radio on and left it on the first station that appeared. "Burn" by Ellie Goulding was playing. I sang along to the lyrics until the song ended and changed to "Some Nights" By F.U.N. I heard my phone vibrate but I ignored it because I was driving. A few songs later I arrived to my appartment. Going in I found Niall sprawled on the couch with a bowl of popcorn on his belly, watching a movie.

"How was studying?" He asked me not looking up from the TV.

"Horrible"

Niall chuckled and shoved a handful of popcorn in his mouth. I sighed and went to sit next to him on the couch, he sat so I could sit next to him. He cuddled closer to me and I put my arms around him, letting him rest his head on my shoulder with my head on top of his.

We don't like eachother in that way, but me being gay and him being bisexual and us knowing eachother for years now, it makes us really comfortable with cuddling. Sometimes when one of us is upset beacuse of a breakup, or sad about something, we sleep on the same bed and we cuddle to let the other know that we are together in this. He is two years younger than me so I feel this need to protect him, even though sometimes he is a motherfucker son of a bitch who swears like a drunk truck driver and is really messy but sometimes he is the most innocent and adorable soul who just makes you want to hug him forever, so I don't want anyone to make him feel sad. He is insecure, so I always make sure to let him know that he is amazing.

I remembered that my phone had buzzed, so I took it out to read the message.

From: @Harry_Styles

Perfect. Emm..... How old are you? Do you have a middle name? Best friend name? Family? Pets? Favourite movie? Favourite colour? favourite food? favourite TV Show? Do you like cats? :)

I chuckled at all of his sudden questions and typed my answers. Niall noticed and looked at my phone

"Are you still messaging him?" He asked with a shocked expression on his face.

"Yes, ever since he replied we have been messaging non stop" I replied him without looking up. He sat up from his spot on my shoulder.

"He likes you" He said without a second thought. I looked at him shocked. Harry Styles can't like me, I mean he doesn't even know me. How can he possibly like me?

"No he doesn't"

"He does"

"No"

"Yes"

"No"

"He totally does. I mean, he has been messaging you ever since he replied to you. I don't think he massages and asks personal questions to all of his fans, doesn't he?"

"No he doesn't. But he asks me because I'm a guy and he is looking for a friend, besides he is as straight as a ruler."

(A/N: I made up some of them because I don't know the real ones sorry if I messed up)

To: @Harry_Styles

I'm 22. William. Niall & Liam. I have my mom, my stepdad Daniel, and I have 4 sisters (Charlotte, Felicite, Phoebe, Daisy) and my baby siblings Doris & Ernest. Don't have any (sadly). Grease. Red. Italian food. Friends. And yes, I think they are cute. Is that all? ;)

Niall laughed. "Yeah right. Straight my ass, he is as straight as his hair. I have a gaydar and It doesn't fail. I managed to know you were gay, even before you knew it. And as for Harry, my gaydar says he is a closet gay, who is either afraid to come out, OR not allowed to come out by his management team."

I rolled my eyes. My phone buzzed again and I opened my phone.

From: @Harry_Styles

One more tough. Are you coming to my London concert?

I frowned. But replied anyways.

To: @Harry_Styles

No. I couldn't save money on time. But is okay. Maybe next time

I instantly got a reply

From: @Harry_Styles

Well.... I have 3 extra tickets to my concert since my mom, my stepdad Robin and my sister Gemma can't come to see me. Are you interested?

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Ok! This is it for now!!!!! Sorry I took too long.

Writers block! But I'M BACK!

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