Louis' P.O.V
I stop into subway on the way home, I get Harry the usual. There is so much you have to remember dating that boy. Exspecailly remembering what he likes on his sub at subway.
I remember on one of our first dates there I actually sat down with him while we ate and memorized what he liked on his.
Harry goes for a more vegetarian sub. He likes it on whole wheat bread, with a little mozarella cheese, mayonaise, honey mustard, cucumber, pickles, olives, red onions, a bit of white turkey, lettuce, tamatoes, and toasted till the bun is crispy. Oh and along with a dash of salt and pepper.
When I arrive home, Harry is sat on the couch with his eyes glued to his phone.
"Hey buddy.." I smile and he looks up and returns a grin. "Hey, where did you go? I missed you."
"I tried to explain this morning, but I'm pretty sure when I told you, you fell back asleep." I say and his cheeks flush red.
"Oh, well.. Where did you go?" He says locking his phone placing it beside his thigh.
"Management wished to see me bright and early." I say biting my lip.
"Because...?" Harry says adding question to his voice.
"Just a talk." I shrug before sitting beside him. "Just a talk." He rephrases. I nod in response and he shakes his head,
"Whatever you say."
But then something hits me and I realize that it's honesty punching me right in the gut. When I go out after tour, Harry is going to be curious and he will adventually see pictures of me and Eleanor and ask what's up. So it's now or never to tell him. I'd rather be honest with him rather than seeing him hurt.
I pull him up on to my lap and I hear a small laugh escape his lips. I smile and hug his waist. "Mate, the talk kind of hurt me." I say letting out a small sigh.
"It hurt you?" He pouts and looks down at me. "Well, Yeah. Turns out management found out about our love for eachother and basically aren't letting it b-"
"I fucking told you!" He says getting up and running to the bathroom.
"Harry, wait!" I say chasing him but lose him as he slams the bathroom door and locks it in my face.
"Harry, open up.. we need to talk things through."
"We got nothing to talk through, I already know what happened. What did they give you? A month to break up with me before dropping our contract, a beard for you to be seen in public with?!? I refuse to hide anything. Why can't we just tell the fucking fans like we should of done a long time ago before coming this far!" He yells from the bathroom.
I take a deep breath and wait for Harry to calm down. "Harry, Sweetheart.. please calm down. Open the door, please."
And with that the door opens with tears streaming down Harry's cheeks. "I knew we couldn't trust the boys.." He mumbles wiping his eyes in his sleeve.
"Baby, Anyone could have to-"
"They were the only one's who knew!"
"Baby, I know.. but the body guards or anybody could have over heard our conversation." I say pulling him into a hug. This is the first time I've heard him cry in a week, and before that it was months.
"And now your going to fall in love with a girl...She's probably going to be some drop dead gorgeous chick and you guys will get married and have kids an-"
