One Direction Bromance One Shots

The End Where I Begin (Larry)

Because everyone loves "Larry" -.- Well now that I have to write this, get your tissue boxes ready you evil little munchkins, because this will not be happy. I'm already crying. So here you go. Based on the song 'The End Where I Begin' by The Script (THEY ARE IRISH! sorry xx)...Lyrics in italics (because I am not on my phone anymore! :D)

I would say 'enjoy' but I know you won't.

Sometimes tears say all there is to say

Sometimes your first scars won't ever fade away

Not every relationship runs smoothly. It won't always be sunshine and peaches for people. Some people are just luckier than others. On the unfortunate side of town, lives Harry Styles and his partner, Louis Tomlinson. They wished they could see sunshine. They wished they could be happy like the rest of the population's couples. They only acted like they were perfect together, because that's what everyone expected. Yes, they loved each other with all of their hearts in the beginning, but then that bump in the road was hit. Hit hard. But it was only the first one.

When Louis begged and begged Harry to let them come out to their best mates, Liam, Niall, and Zayn, he refused, stating, "I'm not ready, Boo. Please respect that." It crushed Louis because he had asked for the sixth time in the eighth month of their relationship. Being the sensible person he was, Louis let it slide. He did it because he didn't want to upset his love. He knew that if you pushed the right buttons, Harry was not a happy camper.

Louis continued to mask his heartache with a smile for the sake of Harry. He went around to signings and concerts with his band mates acting like everything was okay when it wasn't. He watched as Harry put on an "act" as Harry called it, and pranced around flirting with everything that had a face and breathed. Louis was okay with it. Or so he thought. He kept every feeling buried deep inside somewhere so it couldn't be found. It was so well hidden, he sometimes believed it wasn't there. He just continued with everything, and waited for Harry to be ready. That was all he ever wanted.

Tried to break my heart, well it's broke

Tried to hang me high, well I'm choked

Wanted rain on me, well I'm soaked. Soaked to the skin.

Then there was that lovely second bump. The one that nearly knocked Louis dead. After two more months of Harry's stubborness, they finally told family and friends. Louis was happy everyone excepted them, as was Harry, but he just didn't have that joyful gleam in his eyes like Louis. Not even a week after that, Louis came home, flowers for his love in hand, to find Harry cheating on him with another man. A man that couldn't even be catorgerized as what people would call 'attractive' and it broke Louis.

Louis dropped the flowers and fled. He ran as fast as he could, crying and ignoring Harry's (what sounded like drunken) pleas to come back and let him explain. He left what he called a scumbag in the process of leaving, to mope in what he had just done.

When he realized what happened, Harry kicked the guy out in his naked glory, and picked up the discarded flowers. He felt like stabbing himself with a dull knife until he died when he read the note that was left for him.

'HazzaBear,

Don't ask me why. Just felt like showing you how much I love you for taking a big risk for me. I don't know what I would do without you in my life. I love you :)

-BooBear xxx'

He suddenly felt like the most horrible person on the face of the Earth, or even the universe. He knew he was drunk, and he knew what he did was wrong, but he had to admit; there was a tiny part of him that didn't feel bad.